Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention
I've got the boss flow, spit progression
God mc oh my god you gotta see
On the boss take a paddle of me.
Imma tell you something thats boss
Always knew where the pot was
Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top
You foogazie, boss up, boss up with your time dog
I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box
Instead of a life of crime now im the motherfucking boss
They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box
Livin life like a boss, oakvillians we call the shots
We are servants and god is our boss
I hated, some ritalin, some white socks
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