Boss

Lyrics

Ooh, yeah
 Lil Pump!
 Yeah
 Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh
 Yeah, I came in with a saw, yeah
 Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
 Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
 Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh
 Yeah, I came in with a saw, ooh
 Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
 Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
 Walk in the trap like a boss (ooh)
 Walk in the trap like a boss (brr)
 Walk in the trap like a boss (ooh)
 Walk in the trap like a boss (trap)
 Yeah, I came in with the sauce, (ooh)
 Yeah, I came in with a saw, ooh
 Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, ooh
 Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, ooh
 Walk in the trap, Ric Flair, ooh
 Fuck a nigga bitch, don't care, damn
 Throwing up racks in the air, damn
 Told that bitch "Lil Pump, yeah, ooh", damn
 I just broke my wrist
 100 on my wrist, can't tell me shit
 Pop 4 Xans then I fucked a nigga's bitch
 Never went to school 'cause I was always flippin' bricks, ayy
 Yeah, I came up with the sauce, damn
 Yeah, I sold crack in the halls, damn
 Lil Pump, bands on top, damn
 Gave my mom 2 Glocks, damn
 Everybody do wanna be me
 Lookin' at my neck and it's Fiji, ooh, damn
 Everybody do wanna be me
 Lookin' at my neck and it's Fiji, ooh
 Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh
 Yeah, I came in with a saw, yeah
 Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
 Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
 Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh
 Yeah, I came in with a saw, ooh
 Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
 Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
 
 Ooh, yeah
 Lil Pump!
 Yeah
 Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh
 Yeah, I came in with a saw, yeah
 Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
 Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
 Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh
 Yeah, I came in with a saw, ooh
 Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
 Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
 Walk in the trap like a boss (ooh)
 Walk in the trap like a boss (brr)
 Walk in the trap like a boss (ooh)
 Walk in the trap like a boss (trap)
 Yeah, I came in with the sauce, (ooh)
 Yeah, I came in with a saw, ooh
 Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, ooh
 Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, ooh
 Walk in the trap, Ric Flair, ooh
 Fuck a nigga bitch, don't care, damn
 Throwing up racks in the air, damn
 Told that bitch "Lil Pump, yeah, ooh", damn
 I just broke my wrist
 100 on my wrist, can't tell me shit
 Pop 4 Xans then I fucked a nigga's bitch
 Never went to school 'cause I was always flippin' bricks, ayy
 Yeah, I came up with the sauce, damn
 Yeah, I sold crack in the halls, damn
 Lil Pump, bands on top, damn
 Gave my mom 2 Glocks, damn
 Everybody do wanna be me
 Lookin' at my neck and it's Fiji, ooh, damn
 Everybody do wanna be me
 Lookin' at my neck and it's Fiji, ooh
 Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh
 Yeah, I came in with a saw, yeah
 Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
 Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
 Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh
 Yeah, I came in with a saw, ooh
 Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
 Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
 

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Duration
01:46
Key
10
Tempo
120 BPM

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