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I'm a mother fuckin boss
Told her if she breath wrong
I might cut her off
I might got yo main in my catalog
Told ya lil bitch the head wasn't bad at all
Bitch hold up
I'm a mother fuckin boss
If she ain't fuckin wit me it's her fuckin loss
I just put yo main in my catalog
Told ya bitch the brain wasn't bad at all

How ya been
I been stacking hundreds and nothin else
Turned a money tree into a Forrest
I'm something else
I get what I want
I put in work after I manifest
I might let shit slide
But my young hitter
Gone do you scandalous
Water on my neck I got it
Straight out the trenches
Came up on a check I got it
Straight out the bitches
In and out the States
Dodging State Penitentiary
I can't deal with goofy hoes
Bitch this ain't Disney
Ugh, ugh
Know I keep that iron like a golf cart
Nigga swing that stick like it's top golf
I might front a block
To get yo block knocked off
I'm cool on beef, just don't get me hot dog
Bitch hold up

I'm a mother fuckin boss
Told her if she breath wrong
I might cut her off
I might got yo main in my catalog
Told ya lil bitch the head wasn't bad at all
Bitch hold up
I'm a mother fuckin boss
If she ain't fuckin wit me it's her fuckin loss
I just put yo main in my catalog
Told ya bitch the brain wasn't bad at all



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Writer(s): Jerrick Davis
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