Текст песни Boss - Panch , Remy

Ride with them scrubs or do you wanna kick it with a bosss
Girl you know I'm pulling up, I'm just tryna see you take it off
I heard that you bout it, it's astounding, drop a pin I hope that you don't get lost
Cause I'm tryna get a round it, how it sounding, got the money it don't matter what it cost

We got that VIP on swole
These diamonds dance around my throat
I sip that Hennessy and Coke
I promise this ain't what you want
Fuck boy you don't want that smoke
We put your currency in froze
Until you pay us what you owe
Everybody bout to lose control
How could you not fuck with me
My side bitch in love with me
I be the man of the hour give me 60 minutes of luxury
The past is our history
My come up a mystery
The losses I took were a blessing Im glad that the young-ins could learn from me
We were not born with these, nah
We had to work for these
Now when I walk, Gucci stepping crocodile with the bumblebees
I love when she under me
I love when she under me
I get this money
When I get this money I'm flexing like Hercules

So do you wanna ride with them scrubs or do you wanna kick it with a bosss
Girl you know I'm pulling up, I'm just tryna see you take it off
I heard that you bout it, it's astounding, drop a pin I hope that you don't get lost
Cause I'm tryna get a round it, how it sounding, got the money it don't matter what it cost

Someone call the cops
I'm about to pop
I been going hard
I been calling shots
I been getting hot
Racing to the top
Ion wanna talk
Is you down or not
You been getting loud
Turn it down a notch
Aye
You ain't from the streets
You ain't on the block
All you do is talk
We know what you not
Hit the blunt and I'm faded
Sip the drink and now I'm wasted
Tryna grab up on your waist quick
Bout to tip you like a waitress
Bring the bottles got aces
Bring the models on A lists
We just throw it don't save it
Hella bitches
Dime switching
Fine women
Time ticking
Tic toc
Icy I'm frozen it got my wrist locked
I keep on stacking it till the top top
We keep the money inside the zip lock
I'm just tryna see you work it
Baby girl do you deserve it
Tell them bring the bitches out
They know what I'm talking bout
We ain't ever in a drought
Nah nah nah we don't fuck with word of mouth

So do you wanna ride with them scrubs or do you wanna kick it with a bosss
Girl you know I'm pulling up, I'm just tryna see you take it off
I heard that you bout it, it's astounding, drop a pin I hope that you don't get lost
Cause I'm tryna get a round it, how it sounding, got the money it don't matter what it cost

Tell them bitches bring it back
We just tryna get a bag
Plenty women in the cut
We just tryna run it up
We just tryna fuck it up
Keep it coming fuck it up
Wake up the neighbors
We paper chasers
They can't replace us
They couldn't face us
That shit don't phase us
We living famous
They wanna taste it yeaaaa

We been in the kitchen getting litty working with the wrist countin 100s 50s oh yea
Oouuu yea