Bossed Up

Proud of my lil self cause I done bossed up
Take care of the family take em out and run da chawk up
I'm like hold on wait a minute let me boss up
I'm like hold on wait a minute let me boss up
Nigga
I got money
I got cash
I got credit
Do da dash
She got tittes
She got ass
She got mouth
Let me smash
It ain't dis
Bitch it's dat
She was good
Now she bad
If you broke
We won't last
Better get up in yo bag aye

Summer I was broke
Now it's winter poppin tags aye
Mama get whatever she ain't even gotta ask aye
My bitch like da devil bad as fuck and with a mad face
Rather feed yo homies over family I can't relate
Never saying never
No more writing love letters
All des bitches flocking feathers
All des hoes just flock together
What's da cost I'm paying steppers
Ima boss it took some effort
Boa this shit is an endeavor
I just reach another level aye
Never saying never
No more writing love letters aye
I just reached a level
It's no limit like I'm master p
Wake up every morning
Ok let's go get some cash today
Ain't my fuckin birthday but I celebrate it everyday
Told da lil bitch dat I'll be on the way
I don't want the house if I can't own the place
Swear I'm always overthinking my mind on a race
I been down and I admit it
Den I got up out my feelings aye

Proud of my lil self cause I done bossed up
Take care of the family take em out and run da chawk up
I'm like hold on wait a minute let me boss up
I'm like hold on wait a minute let me boss up
Nigga
I got money
I got cash
I got credit
Do da dash
She got tittes
She got ass
She got mouth
Let me smash
It ain't dis
Bitch it's dat
She was good
Now she bad
If you broke
We won't last
Better get up in yo bag aye



Credits
Writer(s): Dominique Mickles
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