FWA Boss

Lyrics

[Intro] Said she wanna fuck with a boss Said she wanna fuck with a boss Said she wanna fuck with a boss [Chorus] Said she want to fuck with a boss Baby I'm here what's good? Late night glide we can go And we bring it straight to your hood Four nanks in the back okay That boy got dropped 'cah he stood How you talking to the po-po? Oh no Long one get a big boy took What's wrong little nigga? Let's ride [Verse 1] Go do it how you know you could Slap two on your waist, that's right Now let's step to the rassclaat woods Things on deck when I pass my hood Shit then fuck let me spark my zoobs Real sweet one with the naughty boobs 2-2 flex when I enter the shubs Music money got me feeling good Cory just phoned me Said the flavour's landed Come S, let's make some magic 3-5 of the loudest pot leave anyone stranded I used to love it on tops with the boys in blue Now a nigga can't stand it All they seeing is my boot come off And this 2.2 got me feeling fantastic Yeah, it got me away But was the car to blame 'cah fuck that handling Young G with me and my young G savage One word and my young G have him Big breast but the bonks outstandin' Heard she a bad one, gave her a spankin' All this grub gotta go I ain't rampin' [Chorus] Said she want to fuck with a boss Baby I'm here what's good? Late night glide we can go And we bring it straight to your hood Four nanks in the back okay That boy got dropped 'cah he stood How you talking to the po-po? Oh no Long one get a big boy took Said she want to fuck with a boss Baby I'm here what's good? Late night glide we can go And we bring it straight to your hood Four nanks in the back okay That boy got dropped 'cah he stood How you talking to the po-po? Oh no Long one get a big boy took What's wrong little nigga? Let's ride [Verse 2] (No way) No way does she look like that Had to take two tokes then rub my eyes Oh my how the booty works wonders And she knows how to work it fine She telling me she know so And she sees what I'm doing keep jugging I'm telling her there's only one way to find out Darling you know the proof's in the puddin' Bando to the booth still cookin' Bad hoe on the loose keep lookin' Clout chase so you soon lose your footin' Ay she can never talk about loose I never needed a dick, I can fit my whole foot in And guys want to chat my name Man'll just tell Y-T wung dung him [Chorus] Said she want to fuck with a boss Baby, I'm here, what's good? Late night glide, we can go And we bring it straight to your hood Four nanks in the back okay That boy got dropped 'cah he stood How you talking to the po-po? Oh no Long one get a big boy took Said she want to fuck with a boss Baby, I'm here, what's good? Late night glide, we can go And we bring it straight to your hood Four nanks in the back okay That boy got dropped 'cah he stood How you talking to the po-po? Oh no Long one get a big boy took What's wrong little nigga? Let's ride