Lyrics
Hundred bands for a kilo, nigga
Yung Lan on the track
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
All of my friends, I got boss friends, ha
We ain't really trippin' bout them losses, ha
We don't deal with y'all, y'all some off brands
We could buy hittas if we want, real talk man, ha
All of my friends, I got boss friends, ha
We ain't really trippin' 'bout them losses, ha
We don't deal with y'all, y'all some off brands
We could buy hittas if we want, real talk man, ha
My whole team got a bank roll, hah
We don't vibe with y'all, y'all some lame hoes, ha
We don't want the loot, we want the smoke oh, ha
If anybody violating in this bitch, gon' die
We don't ball over, we some road runners
Yeah, we got a bag, we don't owe money, hah
Count money, syrup with the Dew, bih
Only a hound without a cannon on me
All of my friends, we some bosses, yah
We ain't really trippin' bout the losses, yah
Ayy, we put a bag on, we gon' pipe it up
We gon' run it up and nobody gon' stop it, yah
All of my friends, I got boss friends, hah
We ain't really trippin' bout them losses, hah
We don't hang with y'all, y'all some off brands
We could buy hittas if we want, real talk man, hah
All of my friends, I got boss friends, hah
We ain't really trippin' bout them losses, hah
We don't hang with y'all, y'all some off brands
We could buy hittas if we want, real talk man, hah
Ha, I'm a boss and she know it
Make her pussy wet when I talk, I'm a poet
Fuck around and shoot like my name Bloc, go get a Rover
I had to run up on my plug like I was plottin', that nigga old
She send the addy, go pick up the pound, my bitches Soulja
My bitch a boss, these other bitches talk, they think they know
My wrist, it cost a hundred thousand dollars, I ain't jokin'
You can't call yourself a boss
If you ain't went and bought a Rollie, nigga, ha
All of my friends, I got boss friends, hah
We ain't really trippin' bout them losses, hah
We don't deal with y'all, y'all some off brands
We could buy hittas if we want, real talk man, hah
All of my friends, I got boss friends, hah
We ain't really trippin' bout them losses, hah
We don't deal with y'all, y'all some off brands
We could buy hittas if we want, real talk man, hah
Gonna get some head in the two-seater, ha
Billion dollar nigga in a white beater, ha
Your baby mama curlin', got my thumb in her, bah
Told her I'ma put her out if she don't make me nut
I could count a mil' in a thot, it in her, ha
Round clothes, want her, you gon' know I'm in her, ha
I'm counting my vibes and some good chunk
Thuggin', I'm gon' fuck her, meet her bag and some delays, ha
My brother, he a boss too, ha
My bitch, she a boss too, ha
Whole gang, they a boss to her
Real boss knew what all the bosses do
And how bosses moves, ha
All of my friends, I got boss friends, ha
We ain't really trippin' bout them losses, ha
We don't deal with y'all, y'all some off brands
We could buy hittas if we want, real talk man, ha
All of my friends, I got boss friends, ha
We ain't really trippin' bout them losses, ha
We don't deal with y'all, y'all some off brands
We could buy hittas if we want, real talk man, ha