Drumma Boy - Bosses & Shooters lyrics

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Drumma Boy - Bosses & Shooters lyrics

[Hook: Young Dolph] Can't f** with these n***as, they cross you Don't f** with them n***as, they losers All of my n***as they bosses, all of my n***as they shooters Baby mama mad ‘cause all these b**hes wanna f** me In the foreign with choppers in it and that b**h go 200 Whole clique full of bosses, all of my n***as they shooters All of my n***as they bosses, all of my n***as they shooters Go get the money n***a, that's all we know All of my n***as they bosses, all of my n***as they shooters [Verse 1: Jay Fizzle] Cuz ain't gotta introduce me When you see me n***a know I'm the shooter Keep it gangsta, young n***as ridin' with me Strapped with Glocks and uzis These b**hes they snakes, they [?] These n***as they fake, they bogus Philly cheese, I'm loaded That's why I keep it loaded My main b**h say it's over I f**ed lil shawty over I dropped her off at work then invited her sister over I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog That's how I'm rolling f** lil shawty good, I got lil mama paying homage Riding in some foreign, with two draco's on me The car it go 200 so I got to keep two hundreds These n***as out here scared, that's why they steady running Paper Route, we run this, my shooters getting money [Hook: Young Dolph] Can't f** with these n***as, they cross you Don't f** with them n***as, they losers All of my n***as they bosses, all of my n***as they shooters Baby mama mad ‘cause all these b**hes wanna f** me In the foreign with choppers in it and that b**h go 200 Whole clique full of bosses, all of my n***as they shooters All of my n***as they bosses, all of my n***as they shooters Go get the money n***a, that's all we know All of my n***as they bosses, all of my n***as they shooters [Verse 2: Bino Brown] Bino Brown, I'm bossed up Your b**h a dime, she get tossed up My ice cold, frost stuff I'm Ragu, sauced up They wanna know how I get the pack in No NFL but I'm quarterbackin' Motion picture I be ‘bout the action Go get the money, I'm chasing Jackson's f** boy, tell your b**h get off me I'll stalk your bucks, I ain't drinkin' coffee I sip the lean, I don't f** with green Clip long as a movie scene No dressing, I love blue cheese Laced up like shoe strings Smoking nothing but gas n***a I'm sitting back, this blue dream All my n***as some bosses I went and seen my j**eler ‘Cause these n***as throwing some crosses Down with Bino and he pull up in a flying saucer I get ‘em straight to your front door but n***a it's gon' cost ya You know I got to be cautious [Hook: Young Dolph] Can't f** with these n***as, they cross you Don't f** with them n***as, they losers All of my n***as they bosses, all of my n***as they shooters Baby mama mad ‘cause all these b**hes wanna f** me In the foreign with choppers in it and that b**h go 200 Whole clique full of bosses, all of my n***as they shooters All of my n***as they bosses, all of my n***as they shooters Go get the money n***a, that's all we know All of my n***as they bosses, all of my n***as they shooters [Verse 3: Young Dolph] Circle full of bosses Where my top go? I just lost it Six thousand dollar outfit, these sneakers ain't even out yet Them n***as talk a lot of bullsh** But I swear they ain't even ‘bout that The bad b**h in the projects got 200 stashed in her closet No I ain't ever popped Marley, was too busy tryna cop a Rari If I hurt your feelings then I'm sorry sh**, get some head from my lil college b**h Count my first million, wooh Then I count another one, yeah She said she got the super head All my n***as ‘bout that bread I don't smoke lemon tree I guess you can call me a lemonhead Don't f** with these n***as, they cross you Can't f** with them n***as, they fake All of my n***as they bosses Drinking codeine with my steak My home boy said you ballin' too hard, lil n***a be safe [Hook: Young Dolph] Can't f** with these n***as, they cross you Don't f** with them n***as, they losers All of my n***as they bosses, all of my n***as they shooters Baby mama mad ‘cause all these b**hes wanna f** me In the foreign with choppers in it and that b**h go 200 Whole clique full of bosses, all of my n***as they shooters All of my n***as they bosses, all of my n***as they shooters Go get the money n***a, that's all we know All of my n***as they bosses, all of my n***as they shooters