And so it's back to mcdonald's and every month dealing
But i should really stop worrying about your well being
This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son
Was pac right about being conceived in prison
Folarin be ballin for all yall to see
Then i'd brag about you being my baby
Uh im a boss. im a boss bitch. when it comes to my money
The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family
About but no one ever gives anything in return without a doubt. im tired of being
Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring
Rap 'bout the sex, still a virgin boss
I hated, some ritalin, some white socks
Quit your job call your boss a slob who needs a wash
Hoes show me love, niggas give me props
You say you're a boss like you ever floss
Heard the sound of several gun shots
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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