paroles de chanson Boss Life - Bex 702

Hit it from the back like
Make em all mad like
Bitch so bad and she get that bag then rub my back like
Got it on lock like
Party gon' pop like
Tip top with the drip drop and we neva gonna stop that's

Boss life
Always hustling, I'll sleep when I'm dead
Boss life
Door closed, I'm Signin' a check
Boss life
Cross me, ya life will get wrecked
Boss life
Rich sex and the pussy stay wet (Aah)

Is she flirting or workin?
Can't be certain how she twerkin
Ain't no virgin jerking Persians for Birkins and she earned it
It's no burden
Get yo' Jergens, baby close up that curtain
Ooh girl u so fine, I might take you to Perkins!

Silly Dickins
All these chicks are for tricking
I'mma leave u fiends itchin
For that fun I be fixin'

So what exactly
Are we doin In the backseat?
Of the taxi?
Whatchu have to get at me?
Few racks few stacks
Fly a bitch first class on that ass
Make him happy

I'll tap the cash
But I'll only eat if she thick
Freaky bitch, hear me spit
I ride the beat like a dick (Uh!)
No need to tip cuz she coming back for that lick
Grab her back of her head like
"Who's pussy is this?" aaah!

Hit it from the back like
Make em all mad like
Bitch so bad and she get that bag then rub my back like
Got it on lock like
Party gon' pop like
Tip top with the drip drop and we neva gonna stop that's

Boss life
Always hustling, I'll sleep when I'm dead
Boss life
Door closed, I'm Signin' a check
Boss life
Cross me, ya life will get wrecked
Boss life
Rich sex and the pussy stay wet (Aah)

What your crew do?
Y'all doo doo
Y'all so stupid like
Yoo hoo?
Excuse you, can you move dude
Cuz you snoozed, now you lose dude

I'mma Snatch up ya boo boo
Watch you go boo hoo
Cuz you knew
That I spit voodoo like guru
Then run trains on em choo choo!

Game goddesss
Not modest
I'm just honest when I talk like this
My Frosted wrist like a faucet drip (Ooh!)
Step into my office kid

I'm back and shit
Tackling this
Don't fuck wit yo' whack ass bitch
Players know I'm mackin' shit
Haters know I'm packin' it

Stackin' chips
Cracking whips
And my bitch be trappin' tricks
Trickin tracks, trackin' hits
That's my life- I just win!

Now tune in the violins
Moment of silence
I'm killin em- no violence
That's boss life we wilin' like
(Boss Life!)

Hit it from the back like
Make em all mad like
Bitch so bad and she get that bag then rub my back like
Got it on lock like
Party gon' pop like
Tip top with the drip drop and we neva gonna stop that's

Boss life
Always hustling, I'll sleep when I'm dead
Boss life
Door closed, I'm Signin' a check
Boss life
Cross me, ya life will get wrecked
Boss life
Rich sex and the pussy stay wet (Aah)

Boss Life
Always hustling, I'll sleep when I'm deadBoss life
Always hustling, I'll sleep when I'm dead
Boss life
Door closed, I'm Signin' a check
Boss life
Cross me, ya life will get wrecked
Boss life
Rich sex and the pussy stay wet (Aah)

Boss life
Boss life
Boss life
Boss life
Boss life
Rich sex and that pussy stay wet