No Leash!

Bitch I'm the boss
I came here to floss
I don't give a fuck bout what you think
Yeah I'm the bol
I got the sauce
Put it on God that I'm gon eat
Bitch I'm a dog
You hear me bark?
I don't give a fuck about No Leash
I put it on God that I'm gon eat

I pull up strong and yall all weak

Do what I want
They do what they can
If I did it once I can do it again
You act like a hoe but think you a man yeah
I just do not understand yeah
Tried to play me all types of crazy
It was all part of your plan
Then everything got out of hand
You fumbled the ball and you missed your chance
I do my dance I do it so well
Don't need your help I do it myself
I am the champ I'm wearing the belt
I wake up and I feel as cute as Pharrell
I play the hand that I was dealt
If you got a man keep that to yourself
I pull up like I'm delivering mail
I'd rather die than sit in a cell
Leave em surprised they shitting theyselves
If you someone else I'm wishing you well
Cause I don't think not being me is gon help
I would not recommend being yourself
I left the porch and never looked back
I just pray that you remember the fact

Bitch I'm the boss
I came here to floss
I don't give a fuck bout what you think
Yeah I'm the bol
I got the sauce
Put it on God that I'm gon eat
Bitch I'm a dog
You hear me bark?
I don't give a fuck about No Leash
I put it on God that I'm gon eat

Bitch I'm the boss
I came here to floss
I don't give a fuck bout what you think
Yeah I'm the bol
I got the sauce
Put it on God that I'm gon eat
Bitch I'm a dog
You hear me bark?
I don't give a fuck about No Leash
I put it on God that I'm gon eat

These days I don't even get no sleep
Way too many thoughts and them jawns run deep
Boy I see you talk tough all in your tweets
But you don't want smoke you don't want no beef
Try and stay cool you don't want no heat
Pull up on your lawn air it out like yeet
(Yah, yah, yeet!)
Now your ass can't breathe
Cut the grass so the snakes get seen
Grew up feeling like it's the world against me
Praying for the day that my face gets seen
All up on your phone then I'm on TV
I feel the changes
I'm recognized daily by strangers
Swimming in women
I'm dripping in clothes
I need to go buy some more hangers

Bitch I'm the boss
I came here to floss
I don't give a fuck bout what you think
Yeah I'm the bol
I got the sauce
Put it on God that I'm gon eat
Bitch I'm a dog
You hear me bark?
I don't give a fuck about No Leash
I put it on God that I'm gon eat

Bitch I'm the boss
I came here to floss
I don't give a fuck bout what you think
Yeah I'm the bol
I got the sauce
Put it on God that I'm gon eat
Bitch I'm a dog
You hear me bark?
I don't give a fuck about No Leash
I put it on God that I'm gon eat



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Writer(s): Cain Nicholls-kerner
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