This is a song about "Italian boss"

Where you welcome to problems

I'm boss like van damme with the trucks

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

If i could call it a sandwich it would be italian

Uh im a boss. im a boss bitch. when it comes to my money

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

But i'm just big enough for you to call me a boss

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

Quit tryna be the big boss

I'm so boss, provin' my dominance

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

When i'm low, she take me high

Riper than italian rye

Just show them boys whos boss

And i'm still hurtin over pops