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bossman dlow - boxing night lyrics

[intro: babyface ray & bossman dlow]
don’t f+ckin’ say nothing to me in my ear
’cause when i leave, i’m not gonna remember that sh+t
but y’all n+ggas really be tryna act like y’all sayin’ somethin’ to me important
bruh, i don’t give a f+ck what’s going on
bossman dlow playin’, i’m tryna hear this sh+t, bro
(pipe that sh+t up, tnt)
(ayy, turn them keys up, keyman)
right hours, n+gga
n+gga
big za
yeah
big za (yeah)

[chorus: bossman dlow]
pants fallin’ off my ass, it’s fifty bands in it
i jumped in that water, grabbed the pot and put some sand in it
black porsches and black air forces, we stand on business
my diamonds hittin’ back and forth like we playin’ tennis (bling)
my neck hittin’ like it’s f+ckin’ boxing night, baby (bling)
my mouth hittin’ like we in a hockey fight, baby (yeah)
we some boss ass n+ggas, yeah (yeah)
we some boss ass n+ggas, we gon’ pay the price, baby (yeah)

[verse 1: bossman dlow]
i was grindin’ all kind of nights, i had prayed for this (i prayed for this)
i be bendin’ corners all in traffic like i’m made for this
if i don’t make it rappin’, i be somewhere catchin’ plays and sh+t (brr)
i got these cuban bracelets ’round my wrist, n+gga, i slaved for this (yeah)
i’m drivin’ the big body like i stole somethin’ (like i stole somethin’)
i’m corner bendin’ cheffin’ like i know somethin’ (like i know somethin’)
i ain’t tryna mean mug with ya, n+gga, i’m up a m (i’m up a m)
i say, “baby, you so fine,” she say, “bae, you him” (bae, you him)
i say, “bae, you got that sh+t on,” she say, “bae, you trim” (bae, you trim)
she say, “bae, f+ck them n+ggas, you ain’t one of them” (f+ck them n+ggas, baby)
huh, ten pointers in my mouth, fifty k the play (bling)
and i snuck eighty racks passed tsa (big za)
[chorus: bossman dlow & babyface ray]
pants fallin’ off my ass, it’s fifty bands in it
i jumped in that water, grabbed the pot and put some sand in it
black porsches and black air forces, we stand on business
my diamonds hittin’ back and forth like we playin’ tennis (bling)
my neck hittin’ like it’s f+ckin’ boxing night, baby (bling)
my mouth hittin’ like we in a hockey fight, baby (yeah)
we some boss ass n+ggas, yeah (yeah)
we some boss ass n+ggas, we gon’ pay the price, baby (yeah, ayy)

[verse 2: babyface ray]
rich+ass n+gga, i’ma put—, yeah (ffft)
foreign car whipper, i’ma put some hoes in it (mob)
the whole chicken out the trap and it ain’t got a stove in it (the f+ck?)
my youngin sittin’ in the car ’cause he can’t get the pole in here (he can’t get the pole in)
ayy, one of those n+ggas, i ain’t one of those n+ggas (i ain’t one of those n+ggas)
camo valentino down like a hollygrove n+gga (ooh)
f+ckin’ gold diggers, b+tch, i’m rose gold kid (rose gold)
overseas, tryna figure out how to bring the load with me (shh)
ex+trap star, baby (baby), not a rap star, baby (baby)
run with movers and the shakers, can’t get blackballed, baby (f+ck nah)
right wrist ninety and my patek cost me eighty (mm+hmm)
need the license then i skated, gettin’ low from the statey, yeah (skrrt)
boss+ass n+gga, yeah
boss+ass n+gga, buy a mansion out in katy
might have a couple dog bricks, they freed my n+gga ad
three hundred p’s on a pj, where the f+ck is tsa at?
i say, “b+tch, you so fine, but who the f+ck your friend?”
countin’ so much paper, lil’ n+gga, i done cut my hand
twenty+four back, two hundred k to play
wavy flake p’s, for forty+eight, two hundred k today
[chorus: bossman dlow]
pants fallin’ off my ass, it’s fifty bands in it
i jumped in that water, grabbed the pot and put some sand in it
black porsches and black air forces, we stand on business
my diamonds hittin’ back and forth like we playin’ tennis (bling)
my neck hittin’ like it’s f+ckin’ boxing night, baby (bling)
my mouth hittin’ like we in a hockey fight, baby (yeah)
we some boss ass n+ggas, yeah (yeah)
we some boss ass n+ggas, we gon’ pay the price, baby (yeah)

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