Ima Boss

Album: Self Made Vol. 1 (2011)
Charted: 51
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  • Look I be riding through my old hood, but I'm in my new whip
    Same old attitude but I'm on that new shit
    They say they gon' rob me, see me never do shit
    Cause they know that's the reason that's gone end up on a news clips
    Audemar on my wrist, bustdown
    We poppin' bottles like I scored the winning touchdown
    Remember Meek dead broke? Look at me, up now
    I run my city from south Philly back to uptown
    Thank god, all these bottles I popped
    All this paper I been gettin, all these models I popped
    I done sold a hundred thousand before my album got dropped
    And I'm only 23 I'm the shit now look at me
    Look at me I'm a boss like my nigga Rozay
    Shawty asked me for a check, I told that bitch like no way
    'Cause I made it from the bottom there was nothin' on the way
    And I never had a job, you know I had to sell yay
    Bitch I'm a boss
    I call the shots
    I'm with the murder team
    Call the cops
    We in the building
    Y'all are not
    You short on the paper, you gon' ball or not

    Bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss)
    Bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss)
    I plan the shots (ugh) I call the calls (ugh)
    We in this bitch
    It's goin' down
    Yeah I'm the king
    Now where my mu'fuckin' crown?

    Bitch I'm a boss (I'm a boss)

    Bitch I'm a boss (I'm a boss)

    Bitch I'm a boss (I'm a boss)

    Bitch I'm a boss (I'm a boss)

    Bitch I'm a boss (I'm a boss)

    Bitch I'm a boss (I'm a boss)

    I plan the shots, I call the calls

    Got so many shades they thought I had a lazy eye
    Shorty rode me smooth as my Mercedes ride
    No love cry when only babies die
    And when I go that casket better cost a hundred thou
    I pray to god I look my killer in his eyes
    Snatch his soul up out that shirt let's take him for that ride
    OG is one who standing on his own feet
    A Boss is one who guarantee we gone eat
    Fuck a blog dog cause one day we gon' meet
    I'm a spazz on yo ass like I'm on e
    Or a double stack better nigga double that
    Jerry Jones money nigga you a running back
    Herschel Walker, Bo Jack, Ricky Waters
    Better run that dope back
    Boss, and I put that on my Maybach
    Fo' hundred thou' bitch you wish you saved that

    Bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss)
    Bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss)
    I plan the shots (ugh) I call the calls (ugh)
    We in this bitch
    It's goin' down
    Yeah I'm the king
    Now where my mu'fuckin' crown?

    Bitch I'm a boss (I'm a boss)

    Bitch I'm a boss (I'm a boss)

    Bitch I'm a boss (I'm a boss)

    Bitch I'm a boss (I'm a boss)

    Bitch I'm a boss (I'm a boss)

    Bitch I'm a boss (I'm a boss)

    I plan the shots, I call the calls

    Couple cars I don't never drive, bikes I don't never ride
    Crib I ain't never been, pool I don't never swim
    Fool you ain't better, I move like the president
    Err thang black on black you know I be strapp'n that
    Rattin' ass niggas walkin round wear'n wires fuckin up the game
    Got the hood on fire bitch I'm a king call me sire
    If you say I don't run my city you a muthafucking liar
    Bitch I'm a boss, you a fraud, you cross the line I get you murdered for a cost
    Out in Vegas, I took a loss
    At the fight we watchin' Floyd we on the floor
    Scared money don't make no money
    If I ever go broke I'm a take yo money
    I ain't never dropped a dime
    You ain't take nun from me
    In the hood err day I'm good what I say

    Bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss)
    Bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss)
    I plan the shots (ugh) I call the calls (ugh)
    We in this bitch
    It's goin' down
    Yeah I'm the king
    Now where my mu'fuckin' crown?

    Bitch I'm a boss (I'm a boss)

    Bitch I'm a boss (I'm a boss)

    Bitch I'm a boss (I'm a boss)

    Bitch I'm a boss (I'm a boss)

    Bitch I'm a boss (I'm a boss)

    Bitch I'm a boss (I'm a boss)

    I plan the shots, I call the calls Writer/s: ORLANDO JAHLIL TUCKER, Robert Rihmeek Williams, ROBERT WILLIAMS, William Leonard Roberts, WILLIAM ROBERTS
    Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Royalty Network
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