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slim thug - get with a boss lyrics

[intro]
(got d+mn samm)

[verse 1: slim thug]
starin’ at the bad b+tches through my cartier wires
everything bustdown, b+tch, i’m on fire
your man ain’t me, boo, you should’ve aimed higher
i keep it one hundred, you be listening to liars
can’t tell a sheep from the g.o.a.t.
should’ve knew better when you seen a player, though
vvs the freshest, everything the bestest
i’m ’bout to bless your bestie just to teach your ass a lesson
stop playin’ with the real ones
don’t try to come later, i ain’t got no feelings
obviously, she can’t see past memеs for the millions
gossip on your topics, i be in brazil chillin’
gettin’ my grown man on
you still playin’ pеtty games, scared to leave home
i’m tryna change your life now, what you waitin’ on?
you wanna be a hater or the one they hatin’ on, huh?

[chorus: otb fastlane & slim thug]
ayy, i heard you wanna be with a thug (thugga)
i’ma need more than p+ssy, baby, that ain’t enough (that ain’t enough)
i ain’t the one gon’ lie to you, i’ma keep it a buck (huh)
ridin’ ’round, chasin’ bread, i be pickin’ it up, ayy, ayy (gotta get it, man)
’cause i wanna do somethin’ freaky to you (somethin’ freaky to you)
you gon’ f+ck with them lil’ n+ggas or you gon’ get with a boss? (get with a boss)
you gon’ keep on playing games or you gon’ get with a boss? (huh)
[verse 2: otb fastlane]
hit the city in a foreign somethin’, girl, let’s vibe out
go’n come up out the house, take you to my lil’ hideout
pull up, diamonds bustin’ (blacka+blacka), this a drive+by
b+tch, i look good and i’m a boss, plus my weed fire
let me find out you lovin’ all them bullsh+t n+ggas
rest in peace pimp c, b+tch, you can see that i’m triller
raw n+gga, b+tch, i spit that kyleon like k!lla
had to boss up on my sh+t and cut the man out the middle
people, they gon’ hate for nothin’
go and get this sh+t up on my own ’cause i can’t wait for nothin’
after i get that p+ssy, girl, i’m gone, ’cause i can’t stay for nothin’
young n+gga, texas boy, h+town, i’m player

[outro]
(keep my hand on my gun ’cause they got me on the run)
(keep my hand on my gun ’cause they got me on the run)

- slim thug lyrics

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