Boss Tycoon

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Mac Dre] I know, do re mi But no I'm not a R&B singer I'm a gangster rapper throwing up the middle finger To them square Rubik's Cubes, who don't smoke and use I'm a cutthoat boy and I got a short fuse I get kinda hyphy when I'm gone off a little gin You don't like it? Say hello to my little friend Rat-a-tat-tatta, it really don't matter I push a hard line, cross it, niggas gon' scatter I'm not the mad rapper, I'm the rapper gone bad Recording on Pro Tools at the pad I get a gang of bab; boy, I'm a sav Come through the sideshow yolkin' a cab [Hook: Mac Dre] Fuck what it cost (what it cost) I'm a boss (I'm a boss) Tycoon (Ty-tycoon) Dipped in sauce (in sauce) I floss (I floss) I-coon (I-I-coon) Fuck what it cost (what it cost) I'm a boss (I'm a boss) Tycoon (Ty-tycoon) Dipped in sauce (in sauce) I floss (I floss) I-coon (I-I-coon) [Verse 2: Yukmouth] What you know about a 600 V12 CL's Spinnin' on them Sprewells Dirty as hell like 'Fuck a detail!' Still knock yo' female Mack that bitch til' she break her Lee nails On the track in the TL, Yukmouth First week out, 80 thousand on the street sales Now I'm CEO, that's seven dollars on the retail, bitch I got niggas poppin' they collars, poppin' E pills Poppin' them bottles then poppin' them cowards with that heatelle And fuck Spitz, I get my ice from Vionnis My New York Italianni, he plug me with Spanish mamis Bitches belly dancin' like a swami, but fuck 'em I'm too cocky, poppin' that Dom P., smokin' my broccoli 'Cause I'm a million dollar man like Ted DiBiase The Feds see me, watch me, baby Liberace The wrist stay rocky, the whips stay saucy, rims glossy With mackin' ass Dre beside me, call me frosty Frosty the Snowman, the Oakland dopeman Sell more kicks than Copeland's, bitch The Oakland mayor, the Oakland Raider With the king of Vallejo, bitch, foldin' paper We tycoons, nigga [Hook: Mac Dre] Fuck what it cost (what it cost) I'm a boss (I'm a boss) Tycoon (Ty-tycoon) Dipped in sauce (in sauce) I floss (I floss) I-coon (I-I-coon) Fuck what it cost (what it cost) I'm a boss (I'm a boss) Tycoon (Ty-tycoon) Dipped in sauce (in sauce) I floss (I floss) I-coon (I-I-coon) [Verse 3: Mac Dre] I ride around town in my clean ass Benz Range Rove, Cougnut on some clean ass rims Felt like Ted Turner, I pack a lead burner Spit it, to get it, can't quit it, I'm a bread earner (ch-ching) Boss up at the 5-star telly Dre touch mo' bread than the motherfucking deli Young rich nigga, 20-inch nigga P-I-M-P, it's all on a bitch, nigga I've been getting scrill, diamonds in my grill Rep the pill, and boy do I keep it trill Show-off, that'll go off on a blade Kill like Raid and stay gone off naid Do what the fuck I wanna, got bitches on the corner Not just a thizz user, I'm a Thizz owner Sometimes I thizz, sometimes I shroom But whatever I do, I'mma stay a tycoon [Hook: Mac Dre] Fuck what it cost (what it cost) I'm a boss (I'm a boss) Tycoon (Ty-tycoon) Dipped in sauce (in sauce) I floss (I floss) I-coon (I-I-coon) Fuck what it cost (what it cost) I'm a boss (I'm a boss) Tycoon (Ty-tycoon) Dipped in sauce (in sauce) I floss (I floss) I-coon (I-I-coon)