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Bo$$man Bo$$man - Without IT Lyrics



Bo$$man Bo$$man - Without IT Lyrics
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Guns on me I ain't leaving without
Gud gas ion got nothin but exotic
Money on me coming outta the pocket
Vvs trying to look at the diamonds
Yea you know that this young nigga grinding
Yea you know if I want I cop it
Bad bitch but she comes from the projects
Don't f*ck with her she knock off yo noggin
All my hitters they ball , They gon , show out
Em the violence type, what you don't know bout
Fast money cars clothes, Weed Then I blowout
Sign freeman contracts, They don't know bout
Shh keep quiet I got, Niggas on stand by
I'm the real shooter , ya you need to worry about
Nigga took something from me , u a dam lie
Mama tought me to trust nigga nobodie
Em keep it real streets niggas kno bout me
Smoke backwoods full it with tahoe
Eyes low but I'm wippin this auto
Getting money but I just made a deposit
Got money can't fit in the wallet
Drip drip ya it's wet on my body
Run up then I'm dropping a body
Live it up I'm the life of the party
Pour up for my niggas who not here
Don't I mean business look at my Attire
Don't play me, I play with them rifles
Pulling off and em leave som bodies
Pulling up SS ON HER BODY
Push start when I get in it's started
Running back 1second left and got it
Whole lot f*ck shit in my cup
Whole pint in now em turning up
If it ain't bout money InCoherent
Niggas talking about shit I ain't fearing
Bad bitch wit me smoking exotic
Roll up 7grams and I got it
Bags coming in I'm bringing In the profit
Got watch out for the niggas who watching
Nigga taken something I'm shooting out rockets
Guns on me I ain't leaving without
Gud gas ion got nothin but exotic
Money on me coming outta the pocket
Vvs trying to look at the diamonds
Yea you know that this young nigga grinding
Yea you know if I want I cop it
Bad bitch but she comes from the projects
Don't f*ck with her she knock off yo noggin
Young nigga , balling hard like a star
Superstar driving fast fancy and new cars
Blue light I'm leaving them all
They ain't catching up wit me at all
Team player ya I'm passing the ball
Hard work , ya a nigga pay off
Push comes to shove , den I take off
Feng shui say he f*ckin wit boss
Lil c cripping bet he get off
Don't talk shit my shooters some dawgs
Nigga bite down ready for war
Remember I ain't leaving home without it
38 ya it fit in my pocket
Shoot shoot ya my niggas on targets
Got my Young niggas out here on that hot shit
Getting money cause it get me excited
Money coming falling outta the pocket
Walk in fendi let them know that I got it
Niggas know came str8 frm the projects
Speeding up got to pick up the process
All the niggas who hating keep watching
Nigga Never slipping always on top of it
Boon boon boon they go the rocket
What you speak for you know you can't stop me
Blue hundreds they all in my pockets
Toast up for them numbers went up
No wimp but I don't f*ckin wit cuz
Me n him don't got the same blood
Nigga kickin shit came str8 from the mud
All my niggas they looney they nuts
Drop 5 so you kno six up
No disrespect, I f*ck with them bloods
Guns on me I ain't leaving without
Gud gas ion got nothin but exotic
Money on me coming outta the pocket
Vvs trying to look at the diamonds
Yea you know that this young nigga grinding
Yea you know if I want I cop it
Bad bitch but she comes from the projects
Don't f*ck with her she knock off yo noggin
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Guns on me I ain't leaving without
Gud gas ion got nothin but exotic
Money on me coming outta the pocket
Vvs trying to look at the diamonds
Yea you know that this young nigga grinding
Yea you know if I want I cop it
Bad bitch but she comes from the projects
Don't f*ck with her she knock off yo noggin
All my hitters they ball , They gon , show out
Em the violence type, what you don't know bout
Fast money cars clothes, Weed Then I blowout
Sign freeman contracts, They don't know bout
Shh keep quiet I got, Niggas on stand by
I'm the real shooter , ya you need to worry about
Nigga took something from me , u a dam lie
Mama tought me to trust nigga nobodie
Em keep it real streets niggas kno bout me
Smoke backwoods full it with tahoe
Eyes low but I'm wippin this auto
Getting money but I just made a deposit
Got money can't fit in the wallet
Drip drip ya it's wet on my body
Run up then I'm dropping a body
Live it up I'm the life of the party
Pour up for my niggas who not here
Don't I mean business look at my Attire
Don't play me, I play with them rifles
Pulling off and em leave som bodies
Pulling up SS ON HER BODY
Push start when I get in it's started
Running back 1second left and got it
Whole lot f*ck shit in my cup
Whole pint in now em turning up
If it ain't bout money InCoherent
Niggas talking about shit I ain't fearing
Bad bitch wit me smoking exotic
Roll up 7grams and I got it
Bags coming in I'm bringing In the profit
Got watch out for the niggas who watching
Nigga taken something I'm shooting out rockets
Guns on me I ain't leaving without
Gud gas ion got nothin but exotic
Money on me coming outta the pocket
Vvs trying to look at the diamonds
Yea you know that this young nigga grinding
Yea you know if I want I cop it
Bad bitch but she comes from the projects
Don't f*ck with her she knock off yo noggin
Young nigga , balling hard like a star
Superstar driving fast fancy and new cars
Blue light I'm leaving them all
They ain't catching up wit me at all
Team player ya I'm passing the ball
Hard work , ya a nigga pay off
Push comes to shove , den I take off
Feng shui say he f*ckin wit boss
Lil c cripping bet he get off
Don't talk shit my shooters some dawgs
Nigga bite down ready for war
Remember I ain't leaving home without it
38 ya it fit in my pocket
Shoot shoot ya my niggas on targets
Got my Young niggas out here on that hot shit
Getting money cause it get me excited
Money coming falling outta the pocket
Walk in fendi let them know that I got it
Niggas know came str8 frm the projects
Speeding up got to pick up the process
All the niggas who hating keep watching
Nigga Never slipping always on top of it
Boon boon boon they go the rocket
What you speak for you know you can't stop me
Blue hundreds they all in my pockets
Toast up for them numbers went up
No wimp but I don't f*ckin wit cuz
Me n him don't got the same blood
Nigga kickin shit came str8 from the mud
All my niggas they looney they nuts
Drop 5 so you kno six up
No disrespect, I f*ck with them bloods
Guns on me I ain't leaving without
Gud gas ion got nothin but exotic
Money on me coming outta the pocket
Vvs trying to look at the diamonds
Yea you know that this young nigga grinding
Yea you know if I want I cop it
Bad bitch but she comes from the projects
Don't f*ck with her she knock off yo noggin
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Writer: MALCOLM SMART
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Performed By: Bo$$man Bo$$man
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: MALCOLM SMART
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