Boss ft. Big Popa Lyrics

Boss, boss, boss, boss, boss, yeah

A real motherfuckin' Boss, boss, boss, boss

I been a mean one, and I'm still in the hood

A real motherfuckin' Boss

When I step up in the room and I'm soaked

Everybody question on the Boss

From the minute that I talk

They be looking all over for a Boss

Tell them, you can sit down

Pull up on something stupid

Make you act goofy

Right in front of your Boss

Asking like questions

Like, how much is it

You need to mind your business

I'm from the South

Where you gotta work hard to get out

Trying to get the cheese out the trap

Hustling on the grind, don't never stop

I know pressure gon' make a nigga pop

Hater, why you getting mad

You can get a job

I'ma still help you up cause I'm a Boss

What you getting mad at me for

I can help you broke ass up

Nigga, I'm a Boss

Boss, boss, boss, boss

Yeah

A real motherfuckin' Boss

Boss, boss, boss, boss

Yeah

A real motherfuckin' Boss

Sprung my wrist, countin' up the paper

I'm running out of room, need a new seat

I knew I was a Boss since I'm a little kid

Couldn't wait till I made my first million

Won't stop till I run my own city

Boss done triple three

Write my own check

Be my own boss

Growth my own net

Just like an accountant

Always had no shit

Thinking bout the next million

Get money by the minute

Connected like cricket

Let me tell you what they call me at my business

Boss, boss

Let me tell you what they call me at my business

What you getting mad at me for

I can help you broke ass up

Nigga, I'm a Boss

Boss, boss, boss, boss

Yeah

A real motherfuckin' Boss

Boss, boss, boss, boss

That's what the fuck I am, nigga

A real motherfuckin' Boss

A real motherfuckin' Boss

What the fuck you talking about, nigga

I been dead this shit, nigga

I been a millionaire

And I'm still in the hood, nigga

Boss, boss, big papa

PBS, be the label