I'm A Boss Lyrics

[Intro:]
Bravo, Young Pat I see you
And your boy Case, Boss with' it.

[Chorus:]
I'm a Boss, everything about this guy.
You can go ask your girl.
I'm a Boss, she got a reason to lie
And you can see that in her eye.
Nigga don't hate, cause I floss stacked up
Nigga don't hate, cause I dress smashed up
I'm a Boss mayne, looks like you lost the game, lost the game.

[Verse 1: Bravo]
I'm way too hot, can't stop me on the page
Jealous ass niggas can watch me on the stage.
You stupids gettin' mad cause I top be where I stay.
And everytime I look dey know Versace on the shades.
See I don't really care how you feel, what you think.
And Mr. Bartender can you pass me a drink?
See I don't why they dispice on me.
Maybe cause all this girls got their eyes on me.
See I'm clean on the scene with a cool G fit.
Got the bottles of the remy gettin' woozy quick
Everybody in the club know, these dudes sick.
Whole crew god damn, now we all make it rain.
You see how I stunt, how I shine from the stones.
I need me a blunt, couple lines of patron.
Turn the bass up, make the club go nuts.
Cause we gone party up in her till the sun goes up.

[Chorus:]
I'm a Boss, everything about this guy.
You can go ask your girl.
I'm a Boss, she got a reason to lie
And you can see that in her eye.
Nigga don't hate, cause I floss stacked up
Nigga don't hate, cause I dress smashed up
I'm a Boss mayne, looks like you lost the game, lost the game.

[Verse 2: Young Pat]
I pull up ridin' slow, you can tell it's me plus I'm blowin' on dro.
So I smell like green
Call me Young Pat, tell my thugs posted in the front, back.
Nigga you don't know me oh you what? Mad?
Actin' like it's so right, lost your girl, cause she's more attracted to the boss type.
Catch me in a all white 300 gunnin or in the club, gettin' crunk, throwin' up money.
Shit, I'm the flyest though, she ain't go lie to you,
Cause she wanna ride with me, so she say bye to you.
Now these haterz gone do they job, when we in the place.
Young Pat, Case and Brav.
We ain't worried but nothin', so pop another bottle.
The hoes start comin' cause them boys got dollas.
Turn the bass up, nigga make the club go nuts.
Cause we gon' party up in here, till the sun comes up.

[Bridge:]
I'm a Boss, looks like you lost the game.
You lost, looks like you lost the game.
I'm fly you can see that in her eye.
As a matter of fact you can see it for youself.
Yeah, nigga, I know, you wanna hate cause it ain't safe lettin' your girl (look at me)
Yah but look at yourself then you realize why your shorty need my help

[Chorus:]
I'm a Boss, everything about this guy.
You can go ask your girl.
I'm a Boss, she got a reason to lie
And you can see that in her eye.
Nigga don't hate, cause I floss stacked up
Nigga don't hate, cause I dress smashed up
I'm a Boss mayne, looks like you lost the game, lost the game.

[Verse 3: Casely]
Yes, I'm the one, the one that you see.
Rollin' down the I 9-5 with a team that's (bad)
They can't leave me alone, sittin' now here up on this throne.
Nigga don't hate, no, don't hate.
Yes, I'm a Boss, looks you lost the game, lost the game.

[Chorus:]
I'm a Boss, everything about this guy.
You can go ask your girl.
I'm a Boss, she got a reason to lie
And you can see that in her eye.
Nigga don't hate, cause I floss stacked up
Nigga don't hate, cause I dress smashed up
I'm a Boss mayne, looks like you lost the game, lost the game.

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