celly ru - boss her up lyrics
[verse 1: celly ru]
eh b+tch
do your dance, this your song for real
eh b+tch
where your man? why you alone for real?
i been up, i’m still acting like i’m broke for real
[?] just gave me 250, i’m up like 4 for real
hold on
you fly, baby, spread your wings
let’s [?] baby, i’m the same n+gga in your dreams
i’m just like [?], [?] a n+gga b+tch, now she with me
if i like baby, i just might never let her leave
hat b+tch mine now, boss her up to a new lifestyle
she got that ass that she been wanting, that b+tch right now
before we met, she had no bag, she got like 5 now
i’m mix matching dеsigner, she on fleek, lil baby tight now
can’t keep 1, that’s too close to having no b+tchеs
can’t keep up with them, sometimes i got like 4 b+tches
you been layed up with that sl+t, ain’t talking no business
[?] trap [?]
eh b+tch, get off your ass, do your job
how the f+ck this b+tch want something real, but she not?
why the f+ck that b+tch asking for percentage and you’re not?
how the f+ck she think she mine, and she ain’t give me all she got?
hold on
this sh+t been getting outa hand
why she talking broke to me? she know that i don’t understand
thought you said you was my ho, then b+tch, put it in my hand
don’t be acting like my old b+tch, ’cause that ho been doing bad
[chorus: celly ru]
that b+tch mine now
boss her up to a new lifestyle
she got that ass that she been wanting, that b+tch right now
mix match designer, she on fleek, that b+tch tight now
got up off her ass and got a bag, [?]
h+llo, b+tch
new ho, who is this?
wanna see your n+gga shine, and put something on my wrist
had to [?] my last ho, look at where that b+tch is
[?] that b+tch stupid as it gets
[verse 2: yn jay]
b+tch, you so stupid
eh
b+tch want me to make her fall in love, but i’m not cupid
b+tch think i’m a let her cheat on me, b+tch, i’m not stupid
i know i probably crack a lotta jokes, but i’m not foolish
i can move some [?] on the block, but i’m not moving
walked in the party so smooth, but i’m not groovy
i’m a bunch of sh+t ixed together, but i’m not smoothy
i got all double g on, but i’m not gucci
b+tch, i’m a young fly n+gga, but i’m not lucci
we ain’t stopping at no red lights, i’m not toosi
i be mixing gucci with the versace with the louie
b+tch don’t wipe her ass, she ot crumbs on her booty
[verse 3: louie ray]
she mine’s now
on my d+ck, saw me iced out
lights out, 200 bands on me, right now
i told her don’t be naked walking through here, wearing nightgowns
she only wanna f+ck me outside, but i like wild
hung up on that b+tch, and i scratched out
i be running through it quietly, but the pack loud
[?] you probably couldn’t enter, if [?]
you know the reasons why you ain’t around, and i ain’t dumbing down
you know the prices on [?] we done buying, i ain’t coming down
if you see me pull up, you know it’s money round
fake rich, that’s why [?] thick as honey now
7 jolly ranchers [?] pop gummy now
running low, hitting my plays with the run around
keep strapped, known to hustle hard, but i gun him down
[?] her ass matching her titties
she ain’t never left [?] i took her [?] city
[chorus: celly ru]
that b+tch mine now
boss her up to a new lifestyle
she got that ass that she been wanting, that b+tch right now
mix match designer, she on fleek, that b+tch tight now
got up off her ass and got a bag, [?]
h+llo, b+tch
new ho, who is this?
wanna see your n+gga shine, and put something on my wrist
had to [?] my last ho, look at where that b+tch is
[?] that b+tch stupid as it gets
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