Текст песни Boss - Tory Lanez

Ayy
Except for when my baby mama think I′m scammin' her
I′m on the run from bein' broke and I got stamina
Said I'ma fuck some good pussy, I got stamina (uh)
I′m goin′ through some shit, you see the damages
My lil' niggas catchin′ bullets and I can't balance it (ayy)
.50 on that scope, I play the analyst
And if it′s fuck boys in my squad, I'ma handle it (uh)
Angels on my body, watch my back like analyst (uh)
Learned that I can′t trust her if she move too scandalous (ayy)
Selfies in the trap, ayy, my dawg, who's mans is this? (ayy)
We don't need no flicks of this cocaine or cannabis (ayy)
I′ma hit the jeweler, ice my neck and my wrist (ayy)
I′ma do my ears too, fuck it, and the fists (uh)
Caught up on the stakeout, fuck, who's plan is this?
Cocaine in my route, I know the cops done planted this
I had to lеave my main bitch for my side piecе
While I′m on this road, I need no emotions beside me
Only loyal bitches that ain't caught in shit besides me
You play, I′ll probably leave you too, nigga, don't try me
Pray to God early in the mornin′
Then I make 230 off the corner
The trap house was singin' like Dino Spumoni
They almost caught me slippin', but I cut it like I′m Tony (yeah, nigga)
I′m an all organic flexer, ain't no flexin′ with me
Sexy bitches got alexa in the Lexus with me
I drop a block, the drug dealer's playin′ Tetris with me
I got the ox in case you niggas got some tension with me
My main chick know I'm cheatin′ and I'm lyin' too
Sometimes she call me out, like what you tryna do?
I told her I flew out, but I was lyin′ too
I just had my other bitch fly in and she was slidin′ thru
I don't want my bitch no more, I think I′m over it
How many times am I gon' slide off in her ovaries?
How many times am I gon′ take her on them same dates?
Until she find some other guy that she put over me?
I'ma love that bitch for three months and then I′ma cut her off
And for that whole three, I swear that I'ma stunt her off (uh)
New chain, new earring, fuck the cost
And when it's done, I give it to my next bitch, boss