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philthy rich - the biggest bosses lyrics

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[verse 1: slim thug]
palm trees, good weed, just touched down in that bay
[?] picked up a check, now it’s time to play
hit philthy rich, told him link me up with a philthy b+tch
b+tches eating each other out, plenty philthy sh+t
need an onlyfans, how i have them hoes stuntin
been hall of fame balling, all of y’all just fronting
same plan to come and go, tryna keep up with them bosses
oh you boys still renting million dollar houses
collect luie v, now it’s titles and d’s
[?] when you turn og
cause when sh+t get slow, watch thugger get low
need a plan, get more, hustlers never stay poor

[verse 2: philthy rich]
new house with the m on it, 650 with the m on it
can’t beef when you broke, they say my head got an m on it
big dog where i come from, you don’t know where i come from
no covers on thep+ssy mattress, ain’t the same coth you n+ggas cut from
exotic pop got [?]
[?]
everytime a sucker sneak diss, [?]
touchdown in that h n+gga, i was moving that h n+gga
rest in peace to that n+gga [?], [?] n+gga
3000 diamonds in my grill, 3000 dollars for a seel
i done turned down a couple m, imma need three million for the deal
the biggest bosses in the city n+gga
my blood n+gga [?]
spent 10,000 her titties n+gga, but she chose up with a 50 n+gga
[verse 3: lil flip]
the first rapper in my city with a maibach, i ain’t lieing
the biggest trapper in my city, [?] tickets, i ain’t buying
i been having in my city, extended glizzys, somebody dieing
just ask them, i get busy, [?]
i’m feeling like twista, i’m k!lling the beat
i been rapping forever, i’m still on my feat
my shawty with me, she ocd
she holding my heater, she [?] up sweets
i’m poppin my sh+t with a capitol p
the draco and weed in the back of the v
the rolie from tj, it’s matching my t
a million off shows, i’ll be back in a week
you can tell that i’m having this paper for real
my n+ggas get hungry, i pay for the meal
but all of my n+ggas got paper, so chill
we philthy rich man, f+ck a deal
exotic pop, i own that
[?] i clone that
my [?] who
i’m bout to call my n+gga mike jones
got stars in my roof, that sh+t just stimulate my mind
i’m bout to be a billionaire, i got a dinner date at nine
see first i penitrate her mind, then i control her like a puppet
you wanna be like lil flip, i wanna be like warren buffett
f+ck it



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