Текст песни Boss Player - Mark5

Uh, Mark5, bitch
Yeah, Bossgod two
It feels good to be back
Check it, check it. uh

I'm stacking hundreds, I'm counting 50s
I'm sucking on some big ass titties
Spending bread, I'm getting head
I'm gonna ball 'til the day that I'm dead
Stacking hundreds, I'm counting 50s
I'm sucking on some big ass titties
Spending bread, I'm getting head
I'm gonna ball 'til the day that I'm dead

I'm coming out swinging like Joe Frazier
My game is sharper than a motherfucking razor
If you ain't like Mark5, you a player hater
One thing's for sure is I won't ask you for no favors
I'm balling like the Lakers
Enjoying the fruits of my labor. All about my paper
So how much you wanna wager? Your baby daddy isn't wavier
So I suggest you be on your best behavior

I stay cool as the refrigerator
I'm innovative, you ordinary
And lack imaginary, I'm legendary
'Cause I'm a visionary
It's gonna state that I was a Bossgod on my obituary (DJ Mark V)
I'm balling, I'm motherfucking balling
Until the day I'm in my Hugo Boss coffin
I'ma let all my money do the talking
And all the bullshit do the walking
Ain't no stopping 'cause

I'm stacking hundreds, I'm counting 50s
I'm sucking on some big ass titties
Spending bread, I'm getting head
I'm gonna ball 'til the day that I'm dead
Stacking hundreds, I'm counting 50s
I'm sucking on some big ass titties
Spending bread, I'm getting head
I'm gonna ball 'til the day that I'm dead

I'm ballin', I'm ballin', baby
I'm ballin', I'm ballin', baby
I'm ballin', I'm ballin', baby
I'm ballin', I'm ballin', baby