Текст песни Boss Moves (feat. Rich Carlton) - Archielee214
Ayy,
haha,
Archie
Lee,
man,
say
it,
Archie
Lee
214,
Ayy,
Rick,
what's
crackin'
for
you
I
don't
know
these
niggas,
haha,
well,
fuck
em'
then,
you
heard
me
I'm
a
boss,
so
I
make
bosses,
we
playin'
to
win,
we
ain't
never
gon'
lose
Not
from
my
back,
we
ain't
goin'
for
that,
You
could
get
whacked,
I'll
post
where
you
at
Put
your
head
in
your
lap
if
you
talkin'
that
cap,
I
keep
it
strapped,
cause
I
stay
in
the
trap
If
he's
fuck
on
the
gang,
so
them
streets
got
him
whacked
We
turned
that
lil'
boy
to
some
motherfuckin'
thrax
If
we
take
your
shit,
you
ain't
gettin'
it
back
Post
it
in
the
noth',
fuck,
we
strapped
like
Iraq
My,
my
bitch,
she
bad
and
she
act
like
a
brat
You
know
I
crack,
but
got
niggas
who
slack
Fuck,
boy,
I
ain't
from
the
bleach,
I
don't
wanna
fuck,
just
head
to
cedar
Buff,
average,
my
bitch
is
a
diva
She
eat
on
that
dick
in
the
coupe
and
I
feed
her
I'm
fresh
as
hell,
like
I'm
straight
out
the
cleaners
Me
and
lil'
Archie
made
hits
like
the
Beatles
I'm
smokin'
peanuts,
got
racks
like
Serena
No
middle
man,
bitch,
I
am
a
leader
Ayy,
reef
and
a
pop-off,
Zeal
and
some
shots
off
X
get
you
knocked
off,
niggas
be
rah-rah
Niggas
just
talkin',
money
in
your
head
Leave
em'
dead
in
the
coffin
Weed
in
the
wood
and
shit
got
me
coughin'
That's
an
op,
bitch,
so
I
can't
fuck
off
No
texts
in
the
trap,
lil'
nigga,
just
call
me
Back
in
the
bin
with
a
bitch
and
I'm
ballin'
Me
like
me,
get
sponsored
by
Spala
Be
as
rich
on
these
plays
as
we
serve
until
morning
Fuck
on
a
bitch
on
a
perk
in
the
morning
Pass
that
sub
bro,
cause
I
knew
she
would
go
on
Two,
two,
three,
shootin'
like
I'm
Jordan
Big
pop
a
baron,
I
need
all
my
porn
Keep
it
on
lock
like
a
motherfuckin'
storage
Lil'
nigga
hot
and
I
feel
like
I'm
scorchin'
Fuckin'
lil'
shawty,
now
she
feel
important
Put
on
some
drip
with
some
brand
new
white
forces
My
music
authentic,
ain't
gotta
force
it
Rap
floor
and
my
body
covered
in
horses
I'm
livin'
life,
you
gotta
sacrifice
My
city
trappin'
every
day
and
night
Pop
me
a
pill,
I'm
rollin'
like
a
bike
Whatever
I
do,
you
know
I
do
it
nice
You
hang
with
the
rats,
the
roaches
and
the
mice
I
hang
with
them
niggas
causin'
all
the
fright
Can
stand
on
my
own
and
put
me
up
a
fight
I
get
on
the
track,
I
get
on
the
track
Can
stand
on
my
own
and
put
me
up
a
fight
I
get
on
the
track
and
beat
it
like
I
might
They
sold
up
a
tiger,
see
it
in
my
eye
Lil'
mama,
she
French,
I
eat
her
like
a
fry
I
feel
like
it's
tight,
a
nigga
stayin'
high
I
won't
go
outside,
cause
I
got
too
much
pride
I
like
bitches
bad
and
they
come
with
some
fights
Feel
like
GTA,
finna
hit
me
a
heist
Get
lit
like
a
bitch
when
a
nigga
ignite
Call
me
Alabama,
I'm
rollin'
like
tight
I'm
rollin'
like
a
bike
Whatever
I
do,
you
know
I
do
it
nice
You
hang
with
the
rats,
the
roaches
and
the
mice
I
hang
with
them
niggas
causin'
all
the
fright
Can
stand
on
my
own
and
put
me
up
a
fight
I
get
on
the
track,
I
get
on
the
track
Can
stand
on
my
own
and
put
me
up
a
fight
I
get
on
the
track
and
beat
it
like
I
might
They
sold
up
a
tiger,
see
it
in
my
eye
Lil'
mama,
she
French,
I
eat
her
like
a
fry
I
feel
like
it's
tight,
a
nigga
stayin'
high
I
won't
go
outside,
cause
I
got
too
much
pride
I
like
bitches
bad
and
they
come
with
some
fights
Feel
like
GTA,
finna
hit
me
a
heist
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