Boss Baby (Official Audio)
Pull-up in yo hood we get exotic designer nigga I don't won't nothing basic need exotic On the way up out the hood with Miley Cyrus
This bitch a freak she hold my kids in her mouth for ransom ima creep up in that pussy Like a fucking panther I took the ball cause he ain't need it he ain't have handles
With this forty we ain't wrestle ima turn you into a dancer I remember times we ain't Have No lights we had to light the candle
Vision 99 it's clear I see through you he acting hard I might just cross you up and do you I don't give a damn know I'm the shit gone free doo doo
She pop up unexpected what that's that voodoo I changed the channel on my bitch she Acting Roku
Pulled up I wasn't invited but he ina casket these niggas walk around messy put 'em ina Basket Longlive Tslicc yeah that's my brother he died with that ratchet Longlive Boglizzy Yeah that's my brother he died with that ratchet them niggas talking out they top but we Gone slang that ratchet
Xd 40 on my hip yeah that's my hang man I don't do no arguing with no nigga put 'em in A frying pan I don't wanna talk it out or plea bargain or understand
Double R's on my neck it's red rum bitch it stand for murder I be laughing all the time But I thinking murder double G longlive my brother's I know dat gang you heard of
I met devil 4th of July it was 1on1 Im fina pour up 4's right now for some real one's Alexander Mc
Queen bitch these ain't no Jordan 1's these ain't no Jordan 1's balenciaga
Yeh aye look we ain't have nothing we ain't have nothing we ain't have nothing yeah Gang
This bitch a freak she hold my kids in her mouth for ransom ima creep up in that pussy Like a fucking panther I took the ball cause he ain't need it he ain't have handles
With this forty we ain't wrestle ima turn you into a dancer I remember times we ain't Have No lights we had to light the candle
Vision 99 it's clear I see through you he acting hard I might just cross you up and do you I don't give a damn know I'm the shit gone free doo doo
She pop up unexpected what that's that voodoo I changed the channel on my bitch she Acting Roku
Pulled up I wasn't invited but he ina casket these niggas walk around messy put 'em ina Basket Longlive Tslicc yeah that's my brother he died with that ratchet Longlive Boglizzy Yeah that's my brother he died with that ratchet them niggas talking out they top but we Gone slang that ratchet
Xd 40 on my hip yeah that's my hang man I don't do no arguing with no nigga put 'em in A frying pan I don't wanna talk it out or plea bargain or understand
Double R's on my neck it's red rum bitch it stand for murder I be laughing all the time But I thinking murder double G longlive my brother's I know dat gang you heard of
I met devil 4th of July it was 1on1 Im fina pour up 4's right now for some real one's Alexander Mc
Queen bitch these ain't no Jordan 1's these ain't no Jordan 1's balenciaga
Yeh aye look we ain't have nothing we ain't have nothing we ain't have nothing yeah Gang
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Writer(s): La’quincy Nix
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