T. Smith - Boss' Life lyrics

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg] Some of 'em lie about the sh** they got and what they do on the block Some of 'em lie about the guns they pop But I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't That's how it is for me cause I live a boss' life So many n***as wanna play but still got dues to pay Some of 'em gotta beg a b**h to stay But I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't That's how it is for me cause I live a boss' life Now this is for the B's and the C's, and the D's and the H's And the G's puttin work in overseas At ease with the Doggy and smoke some weed f** it, if my n***a detoxing, it's more for me Baby this is presidential really, a pocket full of women Understanding how I'm living, show them hoes how you winning It's the beginning with the pearls you're given The world soft like linen and sweet like cinnamon But everyday like 50 say, it's Many Men They wanna take me out the spot, they want the p**y and the ends But separate the paper and the Benz and the cribs Then the hoes, then the clothes, I'mma have to let 'em go You know how the Dogg roll, don't get it twisted Cause he bang out the East just in case you wanna visit A touch of the exquisite, mixed with somethin pimpish And it's comin from the Beach where them n***as is a beast But I just listen, all that sh** is in my past I'm connected to the purse first n***a, the a** last From Long Beach to Venice is the premise Want the green like spinach and I'm strong to the finish [Hook: Nate Dogg / Akon] See me man, I'm nothin like you I got the kinda swagger that you ain't used to I'm leanin in my ride, fo' fifth, co*k bangin Me, I'm ridin by ya on the corner, block slangin I'm livin that boss' life The hoes come runnin when they see me comin I'm livin that boss' life You can have anything just don't f** with my money [Verse 2: Snoop Dogg] This is for the West and the East and the Dirty South Khaki's and them Timbs and them n***as with the platinum mouths Thinkin that they blessed by the actions that be comin out When you in Magic City you be carrying a lot of clout But trickin ain't the route, that's even if you got it There's a method to you holdin it when they can't do without it Just put the key up in it n***a if she 'bout it You can have her and her partner, f**in with it for a dolla If she a baller, she gon' ride with a shot caller Roll with the Boss Dogg in the back of a blue Impala And if she follow, then she gon' swallow All the game you got to give her, be a different b**h tomorrow But I would never bother breakin out the Doggfather 'less I knew that she was 'bout him, havin diamonds on his collar I'm just an author, spreading game to my partners Walkin on the blue carpet with the Doctor [Hook]