G-Eazy - Boss Tycoon lyrics

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G-Eazy - Boss Tycoon lyrics

[Intro: Mac Dre & G-Eazy] That’s your debut, man That’s your pimp, that’s a pimp debut, man When you come through in your car, man Come check out some of these whips, man Bay Area stuff f**k what it [Chorus: G-Eazy] f**k what it costs, I’m a boss Tycoon (Ty—), ty-tycoon Dipped in sauce (In sauce), I floss (I floss) I-I-I-I (Oh sheesh) [Verse 1: G-Eazy] I’m on a flight back home just to sell out the Oracle (God) Could tell you what I made, but you know how the story go (Mm) Supermodel face but the box was horrible She thinks she’s in love, I said, “Oh, how adorable” (How cute) Everywhere they know who we are (Yuh) That ’17 Spider’s my grocery car (Yeah) Some eggs and some grits, have her cookin’ tomorrow (Mm) These lames are surprised that I took it this far (No) My year’s this year I’m in the club spittin’ FIFA in a b**ch ear (In a b**ch ear) Switch lanes, hit the gas, then I switch gear (Sk-skrrt) She think she got a chance with me, oh, you wish dear (Haha) Ain’t got no time to f**k around, it’s straight business I ain’t play sports in high school, I played b**ches (I played b**ches) I say all I wanna do is make riches I’m the glue, I’m connecting bay bridges I’m in love with the game, I could never get married (Never) I met her on the ‘Gram, now she tryna f**k Gerry (Oh my) Off the dog water, now her friend wanna share me I turned to a demon, it’s about to get scary [Chorus: G-Eazy] f**k what it costs, I’m a boss Tycoon, ty-tycoon Dipped in sauce (In sauce), I floss (I floss) I-I, yeah f**k what it costs (What it costs), I’m a boss (I’m a boss) Tycoon, ty-tycoon (‘Coon) Dipped in sauce, I floss I-I-I-I-I (You know) [Verse 2: Kossiko] All my b**ches got waves (Yeah) She said, “Pull up, yeah, I know you want that fade” (Yeah) Put that thang in her ass and I got glaze (Glaze) She want that, f**k (Yeah), chalk it up, price paid (Yeah) All your friends on that bad broke b**ch train (What?) Just be happy I’m the captain, now you got saved (Don’t love you) Whip that sh*t, know I’m tryna get this dick played All up in the air, spittin’ game, E-A I took your b**ch, let me find out she f**kin’ trash (Trash) All that ass and she don’t know how to throw it back (Get the f**k out) She looked better on the ‘Gram, you can have her back (Have her back) Off this Pinot I’ll bust down another bag (Mm, yeah, yeah) Your b**ch got them panties at Ross Hurt her pockets, she mad bout that loss I turn to a demon when I’m off that dog Turn to a demon when I’m off that dog (b**ch, I turn to a demon, woo) [Chorus: G-Eazy] f**k what it costs, I’m a boss Tycoon, ty-tycoon Dipped in sauce, I floss I-I, yeah f**k what it costs, I’m a boss Tycoon, ty-tycoon Dipped in sauce, I floss I-I-I-I-I [Verse 3: Slimmy B] Fifteen bands out the bank, that’s for my mom (Duke Dukes) Young ni**a was a boss up in high school (Huh? Huh?) New bunnies in my pocket, all light blue (Hella bands) Top down, Glocks out when we ride cools (Boom, boom) Bounce out, hella bands, hella ice too (Hella ice too) My ni**a got trap boomin’ like a drive-thru (Like a drive-thru) You just a bop, b**ch, I hit, you ain’t my boo (Huh? Huh? Huh?) See, I got the chopper kick just like kung-fu (Huh? Huh? Huh?) A square ni**a, I never be one (No) And a broke b**ch, I’d never need one (ni**a, no) Fendi rhymes on my fifties and Adidas (Ah, ah) Got these broke ni**as mad, they wanna be us (Yeah, yeah) Crest ni**a, errywhere I throw them Cs up (Yeah, yeah) R.I.P. Dre, I’ma forever throw my Ds up (Yeah, yeah) Wanna be on team Slimmy, get that fee up (Yeah, yeah) Thought that you want it, get your B-M whip beat up, ni**a [Chorus: G-Eazy] f**k what it costs, I’m a boss Tycoon, ty-tycoon Dipped in sauce (In sauce), I floss (I floss) I-I, yeah f**k what it costs (What it costs), I’m a boss (I’m a boss) Tycoon, ty-tycoon (‘Coon) Dipped in sauce, I floss I-I-I-I-I (You know) [Outro] Woah, fizzed out I’m a rapper trapped-trapped in a rock-rock man’s body Rock and roll, Dre Van Halen, you feel me?