Bossed Up
Woah, woah
Aye aye aye
Aye aye aye
Aye aye aye
Aye, woah
I know you wish you wasn't sleep cause you've done blown your chance
I could teach you how to get some money but won't hold your hand
Swerving in my lane you probably gonna crash
Went and bossed up and I ain't going back
Hey, how you doing my name Wavy
And it is nice to meet ya
I be really balling they just sit up in the bleachers
I can get on bully but prefer to keep it peaceful
Yeah you got some bread but what did you do for your people
I heard what you said bout this and that
But I do not believe you
Why the only time they ever think to call is when they need you
I won't go for that
It's a no for that
Why you mad because she chose up
Get over that
Cooking up like I'm a baker think I might need an Anita verse
I cannot just take your word for it, gotta see it first
Tonight I'm feeling good
Hit the gas and I might leave the earth
I know they probably feel a way
I know you wish you wasn't sleep cause you've done blown your chance
I could teach you how to get some money but won't hold your hand
Swerving in my lane you probably gonna crash
Went and bossed up and I ain't going back
Weight up on my shoulder and I carry it like shoulder pads
If you disrespecting then we on your ass
Swerving in my lane you probably gonna crash
Went and bossed up and I ain't going back
Ok, I need that shit in the morning
Stop that yawning
I got a cougar whipping a Benz, I got a college girl in the dorms
Hold on
I think you might just be my type
Aye Aye
Ring on me but you can't be my
Babygirl from New York she dance to that Fivi
Gripping on that headboard just trying to keep it sturdy
Never made it on ESPN that don't hurt me
Cause me and Banx got Glocks in this bitch 30 for 30
Came up on some cash
Cool, go bless your family
I don't want no hoes just want love from my baby
How I got these locks in my hair but still Wavy
Better get some bread make it stretch like the 80's
I know you wish you wasn't sleep cause you've done blown your chance
I could teach you how to get some money but won't hold your hand
Swerving in my lane you probably gonna crash
Went and bossed up and I ain't going back
Weight up on my shoulder and I carry it like shoulder pads
If you disrespecting then we on your ass
Swerving in my lane you probably gonna crash
Went and bossed up and I ain't going back
Aye aye aye
Aye aye aye
Aye aye aye
Aye, woah
I know you wish you wasn't sleep cause you've done blown your chance
I could teach you how to get some money but won't hold your hand
Swerving in my lane you probably gonna crash
Went and bossed up and I ain't going back
Hey, how you doing my name Wavy
And it is nice to meet ya
I be really balling they just sit up in the bleachers
I can get on bully but prefer to keep it peaceful
Yeah you got some bread but what did you do for your people
I heard what you said bout this and that
But I do not believe you
Why the only time they ever think to call is when they need you
I won't go for that
It's a no for that
Why you mad because she chose up
Get over that
Cooking up like I'm a baker think I might need an Anita verse
I cannot just take your word for it, gotta see it first
Tonight I'm feeling good
Hit the gas and I might leave the earth
I know they probably feel a way
I know you wish you wasn't sleep cause you've done blown your chance
I could teach you how to get some money but won't hold your hand
Swerving in my lane you probably gonna crash
Went and bossed up and I ain't going back
Weight up on my shoulder and I carry it like shoulder pads
If you disrespecting then we on your ass
Swerving in my lane you probably gonna crash
Went and bossed up and I ain't going back
Ok, I need that shit in the morning
Stop that yawning
I got a cougar whipping a Benz, I got a college girl in the dorms
Hold on
I think you might just be my type
Aye Aye
Ring on me but you can't be my
Babygirl from New York she dance to that Fivi
Gripping on that headboard just trying to keep it sturdy
Never made it on ESPN that don't hurt me
Cause me and Banx got Glocks in this bitch 30 for 30
Came up on some cash
Cool, go bless your family
I don't want no hoes just want love from my baby
How I got these locks in my hair but still Wavy
Better get some bread make it stretch like the 80's
I know you wish you wasn't sleep cause you've done blown your chance
I could teach you how to get some money but won't hold your hand
Swerving in my lane you probably gonna crash
Went and bossed up and I ain't going back
Weight up on my shoulder and I carry it like shoulder pads
If you disrespecting then we on your ass
Swerving in my lane you probably gonna crash
Went and bossed up and I ain't going back
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Writer(s): Eric Johnson
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