Rick Ross - Ima Boss lyrics

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Rick Ross - Ima Boss lyrics

[Verse 1: Meek Mill] Look I be riding through my old hood, but I'm in my new whip Same old attitude but I'm on that new sh** They say they gon' rob me, see me never do sh** Cause they know that's the reason they gon' end up on a news clips Audemar on my wrist, bust-down We poppin bottles like I scored the winning touchdown Remember me dead broke? Look at me, up now I run my city from South Philly back to Uptown Thank god, all these bottles I popped All this paper I been gettin, all these models I popped I done sold 100,000 before my album got dropped And I'm only 23 I'm the sh** now look at me Look at me I'm a boss like my n***a Rozay Shorty ask'd me for a check, I told that b**h like no way Cause I made it from the bottom it was never no way And I never had a job, you know I had to sell yay b**h I'm a boss, I call the shots I'm with the murder team, call the cops We in the building, y'all are not You short on the paper, you gon' ball or not [Hook] b**h, I'm a boss! b**h, I'm a boss! I play the shots I call the costs We in the b**h It's goin' down Yeaa I'm the king Now where my mu'f**in' crown? b**h, I'm a boss! b**h, I'm a boss! b**h, I'm a boss! b**h, I'm a boss! b**h, I'm a boss! b**h, I'm a boss! I play the shots I call the costs [Verse 2: Ricky Rozay] Got so many shades they thought I had a lazy eye Shorty rode me smooth as my Mercedes ride No love cry when only babies die And when I go that casket better cost a hundred thou I pray to god I look my k**er in his eyes Snatch his soul out that shirt let's take him for that ride OG is one who standin on his own feet A boss is one who guarantee we gon eat f** a blog dawg cause one day we gon' meet I'm a spazz on yo a** like I'm Mo'nique Or a double stack better n***a double that Jerry Jones money n***a you a running back Herschel Walker, Bo Jack Ricky Watters, better run that dope back Boss, and I put that on my Maybach Fo' hundred thou' b**h you wish you saved that [Hook] [Verse 3: Meek Mill] Couple cars I'ont never drive, bikes I'ont never ride Crib I ain't never been, pool I'ont never swim Fool you ain't better, I move like the president Err thang black on black you know I be strappin that Rattin a** n***as walkin round wearin wires f**in up the game, got the hood on fire b**h I'm a king, call me "sire" If you say I don't run my city you a muthaf**ing liar b**h I'm a boss, you a fraud You cross the line, I get you murdered for a cost Out in Vegas, I took a loss At the fight we watchin' Floyd we on the floor Scared money don't make no money If I ever go broke I'mma take yo money I ain't never dropped a dime, you ain't take nun from me In the hood err day b**h I'm good what I say [Hook]