
BOSS SH! Lyrics
- Genre:New Age
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Baby, I be saucin, all I do is talk shit, baby, this that boss shit
I can't feel my face, I'm so faded
Bitch, don't call my phone if you need paper
If I smoke this joint, I cannot save you
Yes, I really crash foreigns, I'm a speed racer
Now a nigga, blowin' up, I'm tryna go to Italy
Pull up presidential all black like the Kennedys
He dissin' on the net shit
I love all my enemies, I be in your hood, nigga
Nigga, ain't no fear in me
Say what's really good nigga
Eli roll another one
I ain't into playin' games
Niggas really double-dutch
Yes, I'm nonchalant bitch, I ain't into saying nun
How you fumble Glee
You know I'm a one-on-one
Tell them bros to turn me up
Drip like CapriSun
Yeah, she took a double look
This a rerun
You know you can't fuck with us
This shit mean something
I don't want a nice bitch, I want the mean one, yeah
I'm tryna ball for the team Steph Curry, yeah
I sip so much lean, might be worried
Why these niggas playin' on my fuckin' phone like a surgeon
I will never judge Judy, she a curly
Yes, I do drugs, I don't trust hoes, I be with my bros
Throwin' up them foes
Why these bitches always actin' like I want them but I don't
Why these niggas always actin' like they really want the smoke
Tell me why, tell me why
How the fuck Drakeo had to die
Why these niggas always on my phone like, why
Nigga, I be so fuckin high