Curren$y - Lost In The Bossness lyrics

[Verse 1: Curren$y] Uh, Circle of bosses, Bear skin rug my magic carpet Broads dissapear off, Tits thighs so soft Ain't nah n***a touch, Unless he acceptin the charges Except for ya mans from New Orleans Them broads is smart enough to know That he a pro, And for G he never fallin So f** em for a good time, Then fall the f** off For he push you off, Because he on his grind Rollie never set for quality time [Hook: Curren$y] Grown a** women, And little girl games Thinking that rap is all the same Think a phat a** gone buy her house.... And it probably will from one of these lames Sex for checks is the name of they game But wit the jets you dont go that route They get lost in the bossness, And all turned around They get lost in the bossness, If they can't swim the drown They get lost in the bossness, Watchu b**hes gon do now They get lost in the bossness, Can't go back to f**in wit them clowns Because you lost in the.... [Verse 2: Trademark] Blazin 50's, So back like out the T tops and vibe wit me Of course wit me, Some broads and a ounce of this new sticky The whip cloudy, my clothes crispy Ridien through the city geting high wit my pretty bittie My game to much for her really, I got her hook on she silly I'm high, Foucused on millies She high, Foucused and willin To do anything I tell her, she does it because im winning No simpin, Alive and high, Up and living [Hook] [Verse 3: Young Roddy] A good girl gone bad, I seen it all before Whats worse is that I might be the blame for it though Shut your mouth that ain't the normal knock at that door Might be them folks, You betta learn quickly how we roll Case closed, Add more to my bank roll She know how this game go, Its cold so we smoke it by the O You try to keep up not even close Girl my countin never fold, f** you take me for This one of the trillest sh** I ever wrote Jet Life, Jets Go [Hook]