Boss Man

I don't sip lean, I don't pop pills

But I'll pop a nigga if he mess up my deal

I don't really like you, I don't care how you feel

Girl, I'm not rude, I'm just stayin' real

Three girls in my crib, that's why my room's so dirty

Fifteen times two is my clip, it hold thirty

I'ma scam your mom and your dad, cause you nerdy

Keep playin' smack yo ah' like a racket hit a birdie

Yeah, man what

Put a stick to his nose, now he look like Pinocchio

I'ma hit the cities, go to LA to Tokyo

You can't get a ride what this look like a rodeo