I'ma Boss Lyrics

Meek Mill I'ma Boss lyrics

Look Ill be riding through my old hood but Im in my new whip
Same old attitude but Im on that new shit
They say they gonna ride me, seen me never do shit
Cause they know thats the reason they gonna end up on the news clips
on my ribs, bust down, were popping bottles like I scored the winning touchdown, scored,
look at me up now, I want my city the up town
Thank God all these bottles I pop, all these papers Ive been given, all this models I fuck
for my and money 23, Im the shit now, look at me, look at me
Im a like my nigger Rose, Shorty had me full of I told that bitch, no way
Cause I made it from the bottom, there was nothing on the way
And I never had a job you know I had to yay
Bitch Im a boss, Im a boss, I call the shots,
Im with the merchants, call the cops
We in the building, youre not
You showing the paper you gonna Im a boss, bitch, Im a boss
I claim the shots, I call the calls
We its going now, yeah, you cleaning with my motherfucking ground
Bitch Im a boss, Im a boss, bitch Im a boss, Im a boss, bitch Im a boss, Im a boss
I claim the shots, I call the calls

Hey, got so many shades they thought I had a lazy eye
Shorty woke me smooth as my Mercedes ride
No love, cry only when only babies die
And when I go that casket better cost a hundred thousands
I pray to God I look my killer in his eyes
Snatch your soul lot of shirt was taken for that rag
O.J. is one whos standing on his own feet
Our bosses want new guarantee we gonna need
Fuck a dog cause one day we gonna meet
Im a spaz on your ass like Im on need
Oh, double stack better nigger double that

Jerry Jones money nigger you were running back
Christian Walker go Jack, Ricky Waters better run that dope back
Boss and I put that on my make-up, for honey bitches you wish you saved that
Bitch Im a boss, Im a boss, bitch Im a boss, Im a boss
I claim the shots, I call the calls
We aint his bitch is going now you cleaning with my motherfucking ground
Bitch Im a boss, Im a boss, bitch Im a boss, Im a boss, bitch Im a boss, Im a boss,
I claim the shots, I call the calls
the cars Ill never drive, rides Ill never ride, crib I aint never been, fool Ill never trick
Fool you aint better I move like the president
Acting black on black, you know Ill be strapping that
Grand rap niggers walk around where are you?
Fucking up the gang got the hood on fire
Big jerk McCain, call me sire, you say I run my city you are motherfucking liar
Im a boss, Im a boss, youre a fraud, youre a fraud
You cross the line I get you murdered for a cause
Im on Vegas, follow Vegas, I took the at the fight were watching on the floor
Scared money dont make no money, if I ever go broke Ima take your money
I aint never drop a gun aint take nothing from me, in the hood any day
Picture em good what I say
Bitch Im a boss, Im a boss, bitch Im a boss, Im a boss, bitch Im a boss, Im a boss,
I claim the shots, I call the calls
We aint his bitch is going now you cleaning with my motherfucking ground
Bitch Im a boss, Im a boss, bitch Im a boss, Im a boss, bitch Im a boss, Im a boss,
I claim the shots, I call the calls.

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