[ Featuring Jay Amor ]
Yeah
Tell your man get lost
Cus you're lookin' at the boss
We coud do whatever,
Don't gotta worry bout what it cost
Hang 'em out to dry,
Yeah, you know he been washed
I could put you in CC and flood your neck in Voss
Stampin' out your passport,
We could go abroad
Hop up in my pj,
We could go to Laos
Baby, say the word,
You could come and get bossed
I can tell you ain't never rocked with a man with sauce
Tell me what you want
Is it money?
Is it cars?
Maybe fame?
Or a boost for your brain?
You don't got nothin' to lose,
But got so much to gain
Come and pop it for me
Go ahead,
Get rid of the lame
I'm in my own lane,
Don't give a damn about what he say
I'm droppin' bands
While that man act like a cheapskate
He pushin' Prius,
I'm maxing out, whippin' this M8
Lemme take you out,
I'll show you better than Cheesecake
It don't take a lens to see the right choice
Come here and try you a lil white boy!
I'm applyin' pressure,
And I'm makin' big noise
I'm a short king,
But I got a big voice
Only thing I don't got a lot of is time
Baby, lemme change your life up,
I could blow your mind
See you out here lookin' like a dollar,
F*ck a dime
I'm tryna make sure where I'm leavin' here,
You're mine
Yeah
Tell your man get lost
Cus you're lookin' at the boss
We coud do whatever,
Don't gotta worry bout what it cost
Hang 'em out to dry,
Yeah, you know he been washed
I could put you in CC and flood your neck in Voss
Stampin' out your passport,
We could go abroad
Hop up in my pj,
We could go to Laos
Baby, say the word,
You could come and get bossed
I can tell you ain't never rocked with a man with sauce
Go ahead and get lost
I could tell that you never been with a boss
Go get what you want
From inside of the store,
American Express,
I'm sayin' f*ck the cost
Yeah
I'm sayin' f*ck the cost
I got your passport lookin' like a new ink sleeve,
And you want a new bag,
And we all got needs,
Babygirl, this ain't free
Wanna live this life,
Better get on both knees
Oweee Oweee
Yeah, You said you ain't a freak,
Well you could've fooled me
I just love feelin' on ya ass and ya boobies
This is nearly a rendition,
I'm standin' in your rain,
Updated the new edition
Me plus,
Not good at doin' addition,
Need a daily dose of you,
Cus baby, you my addiction,
Aye,
Ya brushin' up on me,
Baby I feel the friction, aye
She used to losers,
You never dated a winner, aye
Well good for you,
Cus baby. it's your lucky day
Aye,
It is your lucky day!
