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bossman jd - last year lyrics

[verse 1]
i got them racks in designer bags, i got that molly from asia
i got a b-tch in my audi coupe, and she look just like fantasia
no t.i., we takers, yeah my wrist cold as a glacier
in [?] j is the mayor
f-ckin’ for free, you had to pay her
and the b-tch basic just like a d-mn cable
whippin’ that work
beat up the pot, get the extras
you broke but still tryna lecture
when i was broke i started finessing
that boy was tryna block all of my blessing
spend your lil budget on g-star
watch on me same price a new car
giuseppe with gator, d-mn i got flavor
i risked my life to get paper, ain’t got no time for a hater

[chorus]
i’m still spendin’ money i made last year
f-ck these local hoes, i could’ve hit ’em all last year
robin jeans from men’s closet, gucci shoes from saks fifth
and if i want a n-gga’s ho i’ll take a n-gga’s b-tch
i’m still spendin’ money i made last year
f-ck these local hoes, i could’ve hit ’em all last year
robin jeans from max closet, gucci shoes from saks fifth
and if i want a n-gga’s ho i’ll take a n-gga’s b-tch

[verse 2]
i got the pints in the freezer, i got them p’s in the trash can
balmain full of dead mans, ben frank been my best friend
i’m full of percs, i got my head in the clouds
these n-ggas get p-ssy for clout
i took an ounce, i had to make the trap bounce
run in your house, flip a couch
free my lil shooter, that boy gon’ sit with a ruger
pop it, he get ’em from cuba
bricks in the uber, my uncle got bricks in the doolie
got hoes from ivory like fooly
shout out to juvy, i buy her diamonds and rubies
long as lil mama ain’t used to this
stop talkin’ foolish
if you gon’ do it then do it
i’m countin’ up racks, just groovin’

[chorus]
i’m still spendin’ money i made last year
f-ck these local hoes, i could’ve hit ’em all last year
robin jeans from max closet, gucci shoes from saks fifth
and if i want a n-gga’s ho i’ll take a n-gga’s b-tch
i’m still spendin’ money i made last year
f-ck these local hoes, i could’ve hit ’em all last year
robin jeans from max closet, gucci shoes from saks fifth
and if i want a n-gga’s ho i’ll take a n-gga’s b-tch

- bossman jd lyrics

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