Show ´em who the boss, when you niggas gonna learn Show ´em who the boss, when you niggas gonna learn Show ´em who the boss, when you niggas gonna learn
Niggas robbing, niggas banging, niggas slangin´ down here
[Young Dolph] Niggas robbing niggas slanging Gangbanging ´round here I woke up this morning got bored Then said fuck, we´re spendin´ a mil I got too many spots, I forgot where I live Besides the holla tips, I don´t got shit to give She gone on the pills, I´m gone on the mills I still got deals, with my vacuum sealed 70k for plain jane Patek I might pull up on your bitch in a chevy Walking with a limb, with my pockets real heavy Give you 50 pounds, see how fast you can sell it Meet me at Harold´s Chicken on 87 Parked in the drop on the side by the docks
VVS rocks, all in my watch Real trap nigga, bitch this is where I´m hot Fucked your bitch and her friend on a yacht Cartiers on, finger on the Glock Hit that bitch bad but she still a thot Fuck her from the back ´till she begged me to stop Born in Shamrock? Got rich in Memphis Pull like John Gotti but I keep it pimping Prometh´ before codeine, yea that´s what I´m sippin´ 50 a show and he´s still independent Millions and millions on top of more millions That´s Paper Rap Business, yeah Paper Rap Business We shoot to kill, nah we ain´t missin´ My whole closet, it was made in Italy Slam dunk a 100 pack like Michael Philly
Show ´em who the boss, when you niggas gonna learn Show ´em who the boss, when you niggas gonna learn Show ´em who the boss, when you niggas gonna learn Show ´em who the boss, when you niggas gonna learn Niggas robbing, niggas banging, niggas slangin´ down here Cross in this game ass burned
[G Herbo] Sitting a the red light, 40 on my lap I´m like Should I bust a left or right, grab a hoe and go get a bite like And I got a foreign outside, she suck it while we go on a ride
Real street nigga, yeah You can see it in my eyes bitch
[G Herbo] Why you acting surprised Tote a baby draco my son´s size In the trap, I´m serving cakes and pies Whole beef I got a mack with fries Mashed up, I want a nigga to die 4 season that means I pack the ride Baby lil´ Glock in the back of the ride Hop in the back the Maybach and I slide [?] Thank you darling, yappity die They track you, don´t [?] Then making peace, bitch I´m clappin´ the five Chopper down my [?] Pull up surf to trap and drive
Sliding in this Benz bitch my [?] Police behind me its time to decide Still in the stu and its 3 in the morning, I just wake back up from my nap cause I´m high Walking in and gribbing 8 prolly 9 Bitch nagging me, I ain´t fucking cuz I´m tired Broke as fuck you grabbin shit all of the store It´s too high you can´t even buy It´s a city game, niggas a fifty, who know, you can´t even lie
Show ´em who the boss, when you niggas gonna learn Show ´em who the boss, when you niggas gonna learn Show ´em who the boss, when you niggas gonna learn Niggas robbing, niggas banging, niggas slangin´ down here