Ima Boss (feat. T.I., Birdman, Lil' Wayne, DJ Khaled, Rick Ross & Swizz Beatz)

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I'm ride or die, as we ridin' by
 Holla westside which side am I?
 Beemer 760i, Try me, let off 60 shots
 Again we got the city hot and
 Poppin' like it 'posed to be
 Hoes who not menaging got no business standing close to me
 So cold, a ferocious G,
 Niggas ain't as dope as me, mind you fuckin' business
 Watch ya mouth when you approaching me
 I fuck with hoes who fucks with hoes, do pills and powder socially
 I like em I don't love 'em though, cold heart emotionally
 Ask me where the ocean is
 Ridin in a ghost again
 Slap it wit' a lot of spit until she swallow all of it
 Call the shots, run the shit
 On some big money shit
 Serious 'bout my hustle all these cowards on that funny shit
 Rappin' 'bout a bunch of shit
 And you ain't even done it yet
 You the one they gunnin' at
 How I'm 'posed to honor that?
 You all talk dawg, flow and I ain't having none of that
 I'm big boss dawg floss all day, run it back
 Bitch, I'm a BOSS!
 Bitch, I'm a BOSS!
 I'ma boss, I'ma boss
 I play the shots
 I call the calls
 We in this bitch
 It's goin' down
 Yeah, I'm the king
 Now where my mufuckin' crown?
 You a boss, you a boss
 He don't care what it cost
 You just buy that muthafucka and you throw that shit on?
 You be poppin' them tags
 We just throw it in bags
 And then we hit the fucking block, we be dropping them rags
 Started with a dollar, turned it to a M
 Used to ride Impala, turned it to a Benz
 Niggaz used hate me, turned into my friends
 You should see how people treat you when that money coming in
 Bad bitches callin' cause I'm ballin'
 And these niggas hatin' on me cause they starving and I'm parking Aston Martin's where they walking
 These bitches ain't important, they informants really talking when the people get to honking
 I'ma a boss, really, Nino or Al Pacino
 Hundred racks on his Rollie, it light up like a casino
 Niggas really be fraud, I'ma keep it a c-note
 Got shooters down in Miami
 They throw it like Dan Marino
 Had a couple seizures, call it minor setbacks
 Everybody praying for me, I respect that
 Woke up in the hospital, where my checks at?
 Then I put 8 chains where my necks at
 > Hopping in the Ghost I feel I'm best at
 Worth 40 M's so respect that
 > I put all my jewels on just to bone your chick
 You know the boss well known for leaving bonuses
 We making money, may it marinate
 When the work clean, cut it like it's carrot cake
 D-boys love the way I narrate
 I still whip it like it's Anna Mae
 Remember momma had a cavalier
 Now she living like a Cleveland Cavalier
 Better check the stats, we filling arena's
 And I got the gats, Gilbert Arenas
 Bitch, I'm a BOSS!
 Bitch, I'm a BOSS!
 I'ma boss, I'ma boss
 I play the shots
 I call the calls
 We in this bitch
 It's goin' down
 Yeah, I'm the king
 Now where my mufuckin' crown?
 You a boss, you a boss
 75, 7 showers on her
 Spend about 13 hours on it
 757 with the showers on it
 We spent about 13 hours on it
 Look, I be probably on my skateboard, tryna learn a new trick
 I just fucked the avatar, now I got a blue dick
 Money talks, bullshit walks if the shoe fit
 You pushing up daisies, daffodils, tulips
 I'm in my zone, I'm Angie Stone
 I point the pistol at you like a camera phone
 I'm Young money, cash money, I'm not human
 Boy, I'm tryna get money money like Mark Cuban
 If she don't respect me, she gon' respect this dick
 The World is an asshole and we the next big shit
 Damn right I gang bang, tell 'em blood up slime
 Fuck off, I had to say fuck one time, get it?
 When I came up in this bitch I was shining every summer
 Took the whole thing, the young nigga doing numbers
 Tote two nine bitch, iced out stuntin'
 Candy on the ave, candy on the slab
 Hundred G's nigga, Cash Money millionaires
 Hundred mill nigga, how we flipped it off the ave
 Blood rich gang, you know we filled it nigga
 The money do swing behind a killin' nigga
 Catch me uptown puttin' it down
 Moving all around, new fleets with my round
 Touch another town, puttin' it all down
 Pop a hundred bottles bitch, we wear the crown
 Bitch, I'm a BOSS!
 Bitch, I'm a BOSS!
 I'ma boss, I'ma boss
 I play the shots
 I call the calls
 We in this bitch
 It's goin' down
 Yeah, I'm the king
 Now where my mufuckin' crown?
 

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Duration
05:13
Key
5
Tempo
158 BPM

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