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letra de boss up - pimp tobi

[chorus]
taking trips for them bands, i be roadrunning
is you tryna boss up? let me know something (let me know something)
got the syrup in the sprite, finna pour something (syrup)
in the streets, it get cold, have your nose running (have your nose running)
got a stick on my hip, finna blow something
got a sniper on the roof, finna dome something (dome something)
aye, young n-gga, i just want a bankroll
i been trapping all week in the same clothes

[verse 1]
stop blowing up my phone if it ain’t about a check (’bout a check)
when i walk past, all these hoes break necks (break necks)
have this b-tch blow my whistle likе a motherf-cking ref
and this ain’t hi-c, b-tch, this hi-tech (hi-tеch)
play the hand you dealt, better shuffle up the deck
got these broke n-ggas mad, yeah, they hate to see me flex (flex, flex)
f-ck a n-gga b-tch then i’m on to the next (to the next)
got her n-gga h-lla mad and he blowing up her texts while she giving up the neck, aye (aye)
while she giving up the neck
yeah, he blowing up her texts while she giving up the neck
got his b-tch wet, now this n-gga upset (h-lla mad)
[chorus]
taking trips for them bands, i be roadrunning
is you tryna boss up? let me know something (let me know something)
got the syrup in the sprite, finna pour something (syrup)
in the streets, it get cold, have your nose running (have your nose running)
got a stick on my hip, finna blow something
got a sniper on the roof, finna dome something (dome something)
aye, young n-gga, i just want a bankroll
i been trapping all week in the same clothes

[verse 2]
stop stealing my style, n-gga, knock it off (knock it off)
aye, sipping out the brick got me nodding off (nodding off)
young hot n-gga, make my ice melt (hot, hot, hot)
f-ck her then i kick her out like a black belt
and you n-ggas ain’t real, y’all just act well (y’all just act well)
no, you n-ggas ain’t real, y’all just act well (y’all just act well)
i don’t wanna f-ck your b-tch ’cause her cat smell
and that n-gga always hating, he could catch sh-lls
aye, bounce out that foreign with a stick (with a stick)
all these blues on a n-gga, you would think i was a crip (was a crip)
b-tch, we blowing out the pound, not no motherf-cking zip (out the p)
if i ever go down i’ma stay stitch lipped (stitch lipped)
why these n-ggas always hating? get the f-ck off my d-ck, aye, aye (what the f-ck?)
ain’t that what your b-tch for? (what your b-tch for)
what’s the price on the bricks? what it hit for? (what it hit for?)
if the price too high we gon’ kick door (kick door)
[chorus]
taking trips for them bands, i be roadrunning
is you tryna boss up? let me know something (let me know something)
got the syrup in the sprite, finna pour something (syrup)
in the streets, it get cold, have your nose running (have your nose running)
got a stick on my hip, finna blow something
got a sniper on the roof, finna dome something (dome something)
aye, young n-gga, i just want a bankroll
i been trapping all week in the same clothes

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