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christiangetbizzy – boston lyrics

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[chorus]
how you get that yeah i’m bossin’ (i’m bossin’)
had it yeah lookin’ glossy (lookin’ glossy)
ice on my neck jack frostin’ (yee)
and i look like coach forti we out in boston (boston)
where my cash, yeah i tossed it (tossed it)
big bigger bank its no losses (no losses)
on ball night get me exhausted (exhausted)
glaze the wash don’t need no top (yee)
team rocket yeah team rocket (oh geez)
tell em go deep its just my pocket (pocket pocket pocket)

[verse 1]
shawty had me crash out like a meteor (like a meteor)
or to my jeweler made my wrist look freezier (brr)
shinin’ yee, all my diamonds shine like beacon (bee)
oh my god they gon flexin’ for a reason (oh geez)
they light the top please don’t let out the demon (nah)
like they want treason, i don’t seek it (no no no)
gettin’ iced out, it’s not even the season (season)
gucci sneaks, i got juice (juuuice)

[verse 2]
let it baaang
drop the top for the fame switchin’ lanes (switchin’ lanes)
comin’ through it’s just my gang (just my gang)
you here to claim when i put on my change (change change)
its never drain, suck it up like it’s saint (like a saint)
i pull up in a tank, bought a new tank (duh)
bought out the bank, all my pieces hang, waterfall (yuh)
but they thought it was a lake (wait wait)

[verse 3]
i’m on a roll let it roll
now my wrist fruity like a cantaloupe (fruit)
got the juuuice if they actin’ bold
still taking off the roooof when it get cold (skrrrt)
this a chain, not a rope
drippin’ in gold, i got the glow (got the glow)
then my hand must be fly like peter pan
got the bat, like i’m dirty dan
still chillin’ in the sand (yeah)



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