dexstarity - boss lyrics
[first verse]
i used to sing to b-tches they didn’t hear me, now i want the power feel like rotimi. (yeah)
quentin tarantino cast me, start filming, all this gore in this grindhouse why i’m winning (yeah)
bryson tiller cryin’ -ss n-ggas calling b-tches women
when most of these b-tches is f-cking some n-ggas for lacefronts, cz’s, and fill-ins.(whoa)
now that man is all in his feelings(feelings), i guess its back to all this winning
got some weed then i made a k!lling(whoa), went to the source and now they ship in
so much weight i need a big ben.(big)
so much, dirt on my name feel like pigpen
it’s all thanks to the kid why you living.(yeah)
its all thanks to your kids why you living.(yeah,yeah,yeah)
[hook]
this is the like of a boss (boss)
cellphone got 20 missed calls
no time to hear bout a loss. (na na)
make it take it, double up on the cost
n-ggas showed me hate, when i showed them love.(love)
b-tches showed me hate, after i built them up. (up)
diamonds dancin’ like i own this club
models dancin high off of my drugs( whoa , whoa)
this is the like of a boss (boss)
cellphone got 20 missed calls
no time to hear bout a loss. (na na)
make it take it, double up on the cost
n-ggas showed me hate, when i showed them love.(love)
b-tches showed me hate, after i built them up. (up)
diamonds dancin’ like i own this club
models dancin high off of my drugs( whoa , whoa)
[second verse]
don’t know her name feel like lil keed
see i got two kids and two glocks and two b-tches
blow like a fish just to get to me (me), priorities and sh-t just to get to the riches
been in the trenches, scars on my back(whoa)
never had the fnh, but i had the ak
never had the mac, but ive held the tech
never f-cked your b-tch, but i got the neck
n-gga keep on talking d.o.a box wrapped(whoa, whoa whoa)
you can get the 50 cal or the draco(draco)
choose one or get the box set
hit the body twice, n-gga betta call maaco
next up sh-t, better stay blessed
long d-ck in ya bm chest
wait hold up get the fmj’s
protected by viper his slimey ways
[hook]
this is the like of a boss (boss)
cellphone got 20 missed calls
no time to hear bout a loss. (na na)
make it take it, double up on the cost
n-ggas showed me hate, when i showed them love.(love)
b-tches showed me hate, after i built them up. (up)
diamonds dancin’ like i own this club
models dancin high off of my drugs( whoa , whoa)
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