Big Boss
کاور آهنگ Big Boss از Lil Wayne, Rich The Kid

Big Boss

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Big dog (yeah)

Now my b-, bet she get a Birkin if I make her mad (Hurt, what it do?) (B-) (yeah)

Now I'm rich, I stuff a hundred in the trash bag (yeah, yeah) (rich)

Free my n-, put that on my mama and my dad (yeah, yeah) (dad)

F- her once, she say I'm the best she ever had (yeah, yeah) (bloublood, know what I'm sayin'?)

I'm a big boss, f- her then I make her get lost (yeah, yeah)

Cross ya out like crisscross (yeah)

Buck 50, what my wrist cost (yeah)

Just one call, we gon' knock 'em off (yeah)

Bought a crib, look at the loft (yeah)

Bad b- and the a- too soft (yeah)

On the drank, I might doze off (big boss)

I don't need no friends

Maybach drop a truck, I preorder a Benz

That's yo' baby, mama? Knock her right down like a bowlin' pin (bowlin' pin)

Got a hundred bands on me right now and an F&N (right now)

Just started, I ain't finish yet

Left the quarantine with a bigger check

Made four mills just to be correct

Had to buy a Patek, put it on yo' neck

Or I mean put it on yo' head

If they fuck with y'all they gon' end up dead

Beam on 'em and it might be red

Ain't kill a n-, f- his b- instead

Bottega, I'ma addict (addict)

I just met the b- last night, she call me daddy (daddy)

F- her in the Caddy

Call herself a baddie (woh)

Send her 50 thousand in an Uber, what's the addy? (I'm rich)

Now my b-, I bet she get a Birkin if I make her mad (yeah, yeah) (b-)

Now I'm rich, I stuff a hundred in the trash bag (yeah, yeah) (rich)

Free my n-, put that on my mama and my dad (yeah, yeah) (dad)

F- her once, she say I'm the best she ever had (yeah, yeah)

I'm a big boss, fuck her then I make her get lost (yeah, yeah)

Cross ya out like crisscross (yeah)

Buck 50, what my wrist cost (yeah)

Just one call, we gon' knock 'em off (yeah)

Bought a crib, look at the loft (yeah)

Bad b- and the a- too soft (yeah)

On the drank, I might doze off (yeah)

But don't sleep

I might not hear my phone beep

I'm at home on the gas, I call you when I'm on E

I'm at home countin' money

I lose my count, I'm gon' freak

Bought a house the other day and gave all my t- they own key

I do it bigger than bosses

With all these sticks', we golfin'

With all this drip, it's a faucet

Turn all the pictures to portraits

Got too rich, I'm a target

My mama wish I would bargain

But I walk it like I talk it

Money talkin', they arguin'

I put my trust into funds

Make her dust off the ones

I drop some Tuss in my punch, then drop some nuts on her gums

Chuck the deuce up, but to her that's just a couple of ones

When she get pissed, I ice her wrist and make her f- with some gloves

I love her

Now my b-, I bet she get a Birkin if I make her mad (yeah, yeah) (b-) (yeah)

Now I'm rich, I stuff a hundred in the trash bag (yeah, yeah) (yeah-yeah)

Free my n-, put that on my mama and my dad (yeah, yeah) (dad) (yeah)

F- her once, she say I'm the best she ever had (yeah, yeah)

I'm a big boss, fuck her then I make her get lost (yeah, yeah)

Cross ya out like crisscross (yeah)

Buck 50, what my wrist cost (yeah) (yeah)

Just one call, we gon' knock 'em off (yeah)

Bought a crib, look at the loft (yeah)

Bad b- and the a- too soft (yeah)

On the drank, I might doze off (yeah)

But don't sleep

I might not hear my phone beep

I'm at home on the gas, I call you when I'm on E

I'm at home countin' money

I lose my count, I'm gon' freak

Bought a house the other day and gave all my t- they own key