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juicy j, wiz khalifa & tm88 – bossed up lyrics

[intro: juicy j]
time waits for no man
you gotta boss up man
it’s time to stop playing around, being lazy n-gga
get up and get to the money n-gga
grind n-gga
believe in your motherf-cking self n-gga
motivation bruh

[hook: juicy j]
started off with nothing, now i’m bossed up
started in the gutter now i’m bossed up
got it out the mud now i’m flossed up
yeah, all my n-ggas good, yeah they sauced up
bossed up, n-gga, i done bossed up
bossed up, n-gga, i done bossed up
i’m bossed up, you don’t wanna cross us
bossed up, all my n-ggas sauced up

[verse 1: juicy j]
if you rich then you a gangsta n-gga
all the tough sh-t, that ain’t gangsta n-gga
f-ck around and find you in a bodybag
i’m just tryna fill out all these moneybags
see me, i’m what a drug dealer dream about
f-cking bad b-tches, backing beamers out
if n-ggas want some smoke we pull them steamers out
i be so d-mn fresh, i cashed the cleaners out
see n-ggas taking shots but i’m so bulletproof
i just laugh at ’em, cop a bentley coupe
i swear i be so high i gotta loose the roof
see n-ggas gotta lie, they know i’m the truth
see where i’m from n0body gives a f-ck about you
i know rappers, i know trappers, i know real clappers
if you ain’t getting money n-gga then you hustle backwards
choppers on the backseat if you want some action

[verse 2: wiz khalifa]
bosses, i’m with bosses i don’t care bout what the costs is
we ain’t tryna take no losses, we don’t deal with fake sh-t often
i ain’t have to go to college, taught my self and now i’m balling
like the summer when i went out to new orleans and came back bossing
and if a n-gga play me we gone toss ’em
i don’t touch ’em, i just got to make call
they waiting for me to fall but that ain’t bout to happen
they playing tough but they ain’t saying much about the captain
my n-ggas bout that action
you rid that vegan your b-tch heard about the thing i’m packing
i don’t care about no fashion, i’m a writer not a rapper
no day moving past us, n-ggas moving backwards
i ain’t worried bout the p-ssy i’m just wondering where the cash is
i just do it different, i just made my cake the fastest
if a n-gga tripping get a thing and then we blast it
i just rolled some weed and f-cked your b-tch, thats why i’m laughing
it’s young wiz, taylor gang

[verse 3: juicy j]
i might be that n-gga that might run your label
i might be that n-gga put food on your table
i might bee that n-gga that you see on cable
but i’m bossed up so my young n-gga might pay you
the devil working on me so i’m prayed up
them n-ggas went to bed so i stayed up
how many times i gotta tell you i’m a player
king of my city, i might run for mayor
mafia yeah that’s that new mafia
n-ggas see you shining so they copy ya
now they all sitting round plotting on stopping ya
but that’s when all them bodies popping up
i got a dope b-tch, she be on some dope sh-t
your b-tch on some hoe sh-t, she just want the dope d-ck
c0ke in her veins now she wanna f-ck the whole clique
she gone bust it open, she say she can take the whole d-ck

[outro: juicy j]
all my n-ggas sauced up (4x)

- juicy j wiz khalifa tm88 lyrics

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