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You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

Top of the year

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

Top of the year (boss up nigga)

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

Top of the year

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

Top of the year (boss up nigga)Quit cryin over shit, shoulda been did it

Whens is you gon' boss?

Can't turn you back on your homies, they depend on ya

Whens is you gon' boss?

Back against the wall, nigga gotta hold the fort down

Whens is you gon' boss?

Fuck nigga talkin about cryin like he ain't eatin (fuck 'em)

Nigga you won't boss

Tear, sweat and blood like a new Piru

Plushed out suite with a poolside view

Double cup on me - two times two

Sunset Boule about to loose my roof

Got a couple freaks down to moulin rouge

Fuck nigga ain't tryin' to do what I do

Wasn't all that, only hit it once

Told her I ain't down with the déjà vu

You gon' boss when you just came home

And your ex got a baby with your homie (damn)

You gon' boss when your pockets on E

And all you got is a fresh Glock 40

You gon' boss when you pull up to the club

Jewels on lookin' like Drop Top Shorty

You gon' boss when you got no choice

But do it like a young nigga hit the court and drop 40You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

Top of the year

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

Top of the year (boss up nigga)

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

Top of the year

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

Top of the year (boss up nigga)Fuck nigga cryin' over shit he shoulda been did

Whens is you gon' boss?

Can't turn you back on your homies, they depend on ya

Whens is you gon' boss?

Arkansas native gotta hold the fort down

Whens is you gon' boss?

Stupid ass bitch talkin' about how she ain't freaky (what?)

Bitch, you won't boss

Coming from the backwoods, smokin' backwoods

Country nigga, flip a quarter sack, anotha make 100

Made it to the top floor from the dirt floor (?)

Following the paper trail, I was headed to the money

Told you niggas way back in the day that

When I finally make it on my own all my niggas gonna shine

Now you on the backroad by the front door 'bout wishin you was down with the shit the whole time

You gon' boss when your money stacked high

Finna mess with more pies (?) and ya niggas all eatin'

You gon' boss when you pull up in the brand new foreign

Park it right in front, makin' sure they all see ya

You gon' boss when you realize these hatin' ass niggas only hatin' cause they really wanna be ya

You gon' boss when you start to take notice your the realest nigga left and the game really need yaYou gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

Top of the year

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

Top of the year (boss up nigga)

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

Top of the year

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

Top of the year (boss up nigga)

You gon' bossYou gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon' boss

You gon'

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LIONEL PICKENS, DERWIN ARMSTRONG, DOUG ELLISONPublished by

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