Bossin' Lyrics

Aye, real shit, aye, gang gang, gang gang, ayy,

Midwest shit, Core, aye

Why you talkin' shit but then you actin' like a bitch?

Fuckin' with the kid then I'll smoke you like a spliff

Drink a lot of purple, now I'm really on a trip

I've been speedin' down I-80 with my fuckin' clique,

I'm Bossin'

They be really thinkin' I'm a dentist, but I'm not shit

Just because I'm fly, I'm always flexin' and I'm flossin

You just be complainin', but with me, it doesn't cost shit

I can see right through you pussies, so you know I called it

If you're smokin' bud, then you know I'm always in

If I'm not talkin' the money, then I don't be makin' sense

Kissin' in the Sentra, then we fuckin' in the Benz

Yesterday, I got the racks, and today, I did it again

Hop up in the "Chrys", we about to hit a lick

I been dodgin' a lot of foes, I've been dodgin' a lot of pics

Shootin' out the window, so the bullet hit his lip

They be callin' me D Sanders, cause I'm always on the pick

Suckin' me so good, she be doin' all the tricks

I just bought a whole pint, so you know I'm bout to mix

Mid-Plains College, man, it's full of fuckin' hicks

But you know I say, fuck it, cause you know I'm too legit

Shoutout to my father, cause we shootin' 22's

Everything I want, Imma make sure that I do

Your bitch keep on starin', cause she know that I am cute

I'm the littest in the bitch, I don't know about you..

You be flexin' that you win, but you know you always lose

I just listened to your music and I know your shit is poo

Had to call my fella Shaun, cause he fill me up with booze

I just drank a whole 20, now I'm really feelin' loose, aye

That's the truth, aye

I got bands and it's stacked to the roof, aye

Trespassers, that's when I shoot, aye

At the ranch, cause you know that's what I do, aye

- Core