dc reverie – boss verié lyrics
hook
im a f-ckin boss and you love dis sh-t
ray ban lenses and them penthouse suites
rollin up a blunt, runnin bottles in this b-tch
make dat twerk music make yo girl get lit
im a f-ckin boss and you love dis sh-t
got my zara swag, poppin tags like i’m rich
im a f-ckin boss and you love dis sh-t
cameras get to flashing, paparazzi gettin rich
verse 1
got that first cl-ss fashion right off the runway
dreaming of a camaro with dat diamond candy paint
adidas cl-ssic stunt with some custom prints
my ray ban lenses got some stupid tint
see all around me be some bad -ss b-tches
my whole crew eatin, cuz they starving wit meh
i’m up in the phipps stuntin, popping tags
i’m leaving out the mall with them pressed bags
my live shows lit, you know we gettin it in
them after parties turnt with all of my friends
the vip you know we p-ssin bottles
earnin up a check, we some club rockers
my first album stacked with some bomb -ss features
stuntin like my daddy coming through all ya speakers
at five am you know we on to the next
cross country flights with no private jets, come on
hook
im a f-ckin boss and you love dis sh-t
ray ban lenses and them penthouse suites
rollin up a blunt, runnin bottles in this b-tch
make dat twerk music make yo girl get lit
im a f-ckin boss and you love dis sh-t
got my zara swag, poppin tags like i’m rich
im a f-ckin boss and you love dis sh-t
cameras get to flashing, paparazzi gettin rich
verse 2
now i’m courtside chillin at the phoenix game
they playin against the heat, d.book vs. wade
another night out, hit the king of diamonds
she look like rihanna on that pole providing
the club got a smell, hot wings and baby oil
we vip n-ggas, yeh we at the door
we first cl-ss n-ggas and we on the way
we dressed in desoni, keep that thirst away
now, shout out to my team cuz we finally made it
them bottles on the tab, i can finally pay it
that new camaro coming with that royal exterior
all my haters, hating man y’all so inferior
10 hail mary’s, god bless your souls
repentance be real only god will know
your career is hangin right at the border
money, fame, and power came in that order
hook
im a f-ckin boss and you love dis sh-t
ray ban lenses and them penthouse suites
rollin up a blunt, runnin bottles in this b-tch
make dat twerk music make yo girl get lit
im a f-ckin boss and you love dis sh-t
got my zara swag, poppin tags like i’m rich
im a f-ckin boss and you love dis sh-t
cameras get to flashing, paparazzi gettin rich
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