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I put my name on it Cause ima boss I know baby gone try and cater me tomorrow Sent my location told her Baby meet on Mars She say why I said baby look here ima star I say I can't do no feelings uhh That shit there get tricky uhh I just ran my business up And paid my niece tuition up I ain't even rich as fuck But I done got my riches up If he ain't breaking bread with ya Tell me what you tripping for Rent the Lamborghini just to see who wanna race off Bad foreign bitch even when she take her face off Pussy so good make you put it in a safe house You been working all week come and take the day off She give me Mike Jack red jacket thriller vibes I told her suck it all then look at me in the eyes I can tell you ain't have fun in a while That's why I'm taking my time to break you down I put my name on it Cause ima boss I know baby gone try and cater me tomorrow Sent my location told her Baby meet on Mars She say why I said baby look here ima star I say She say she like how I'm dressing I told her stop the finessing I let her come to my crib And now she talking about she love my Aesthetics I mean I'm really a blessing Yea he really a lesson That new nigga you think you got Girl he really gone stress you If I want her I can have her nigga I know how to turn up pressure Now she calling my line Screening yo calls and yo messages Yea She talking bout Greece I'm talking bout peace And How did yo day go You know you fuego What you wanna eat You know the same bitches that I wanted I don't even want them now Never Them the same ones that only want me cause up now Yeaa My only fear is God along with being broke I remember days when I was dead broke They use to stare at me like a bad joke Now I spit lines that got hella dope I put my name on it Cause ima boss I know baby gone try cater me tomorrow Sent my location told her Baby meet on Mars She say why I said baby look here ima star
Writer(s): Chris Woods Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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