BOSSMAN! Lyrics – Lonestar Void
Singer: Lonestar Void
Title: BOSSMAN!
Bossman, i can be a criminal of sorts
Flew her to La she said yo crib like a resort
She ain’t come to kick it, baby very bad at sports
Bentley fully of b#tches
Think the driver got annoyed
Don’t Ask bout my money
You gone get me paranoid
Choppa got a switch
Choppem down like a sword
Speaking on my name
I get money while im bored
f#cking on yo b#tch
She a dummy and a wh#re
Im sore, running up the racks
Oh god he’s a dummy in a pack
You my thug you my love you my slatt
Won’t turn my head
They can’t stab me in my back
One man , two man, three man down!
Put that tatter on that gun
Ima blaze with no sound
I won’t chase you when you run
I got aim to knock you down
Then bring that ocean to yo hood
Watch yo whole family drown
Bossman, i can be a criminal of sorts
Flew her to La she said yo crib like a resort
She ain’t come to kick it, baby very bad at sports
Bentley fully of b#tches
Think the driver got annoyed
Don’t Ask bout my money
You gone get me paranoid
Choppa got a switch
Choppem down like a sword
Speaking on my name
I get money while im bored
f#cking on yo b#tch
She a dummy and a wh#re
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