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out, it attracts the gold-diggers With them big 'ol jelly, Smuckered out Make Dill wanna tuck it in But the truck got The 5th Element like Tucker's in it All you hear is them custom 10
hoes what these niggaz break, life what these niggaz take STOP listen pay attention im on a mission boss, its them niggaz they call the mobb we gots to get it boss
you catchin' pressure J'oo feeling the heat We hear you're mobbin' in the streets You got to set it off!!! [Telephone conversation] [Boss:] Hello?! [Bootleg:] Hello boss
don't ride fair no mo, get snatched out the 9-6, 5 point 0, took to the hills to get stapled man, while a nigga ride off in a Stang. [Verse 10: Celly
m ridin in a big truck, I know that auto got a hemi I'm blowin purple stuff, that's purple stuff up in my kidney [Verse 5: Chamillionaire - imitating
the dope, it put his face on the scene Went into his stash, and bought a fresh ride All within a week, he sowed up the South side 5 to 10 G's, every minute
as fuck with Mack 10s and AKs Nothin but a shark comin outta the Bay Make a million, mayn, see the realer, mayn It ain't nuttin to a boss man feel me
(feat. Field Mob, I-20, Lil' Fate, Norfclk, Playaz Circle) [Shareefa:] Feel like niggaz taking us as a joke Gotta show 'em whose boss My team gotta
(feat. T-Pain, Young Jeezy, Ludacris, Busta Rhymes, Big Boi, Lil Wayne, Fat Joe, Birdman and Rick Ross) DJ Khaled We the best Who We nigga We the best
that all american gangsta) [E.S.G.] Coming home, from practice Throw my jersey in the washer, grab my work from under my mattress Be on the block, 5 to 9 going bout 10
E.S.G. gon ball cause we boss hoggs, we boss hoggs [Hook] [E.S.G.:] Now I was boss hogging, I got pulled over on I-10 I was boss hogging, I'm like uh
the gamblest spot My hands in my pocket both hammers is cocked Waiting for a nigga to just act up My right hand big six got my big back up Lookers lookin
told me I was like a Big Daddy Kane throwback Started with 1 brick, built my own company And don't spread news about it unless it come from me Guess whos the boss
And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and bang
out And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and
like fam not a boss (mm) All my mandem are hot But your mandem are wash Beat couple shots and you ran to the cops Big 4.5 they couldnt handle the shock
