BOSS

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Mm, mm
 Ain't nothing to it, real one
 Ain't nothing to it, boss
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), real one
 Ain't nothing to it (there's nothing), boss
 I paid the cost
 Who 'gon take it all? (Take it all)
 I record then I ball (then I ball)
 I ignored a lot of calls (click, click)
 You ain't talkin' about nothin', I ain't got no time
 Got that dinero on my mind
 Ooh, I got real problems just like you (bitch)
 Tell that bitch, "I don't like you" (I don't fuck with you)
 Ain't nothing to it, real one
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), boss
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), real one
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), I boss
 Ooh, real one, uh, I'm a boss
 Oh, oh, oh, oh
 (Let me get 'em, Bey, yeah)
 Hundred million crib, three million watch, all facts
 No cap, false, nigga, you not a boss, you got a boss
 Niggas getting jerked, that shit hurts, I take it personally
 Niggas rather work for the man than to work with me
 Just so they can pretend they on my level, that shit is irkin' to me
 Pride always goeth before the fall, almost certainly
 It's disturbing what I gross (what I gross)
 Survey says you not even close (not even close)
 Everybody's bosses 'til it's time to pay for the office
 'Til them invoices separate the men from the boys, over here
 We measure success by how many people successful next to you
 Here we say you broke if everybody gets broke except for you
 Boss!
 Ain't nothing to it, real one (real one)
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), boss (boss, boss, boss)
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), real one (real one)
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), I boss
 Ooh, real one, I'm a boss
 Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
 Ain't nothing to it, I boss up, bought my momma a whip
 My great-great-grandchildren already rich
 That's a lot of brown chi'r'en on your Forbes list
 Frolickin' around my compound on my fortress, boss (boss, boss, boss)
 I be ridin' around with my seat reclinin'
 Droppin' my daughter off at school every morning
 We slammin' car doors, I be true ballin' on these bum whores
 You ain't talkin' about nothing, I ain't got no time, boss
 Chill, tell them paps they gotta relax (you tried it)
 Toes in the sand, momma gettin' fat (snack)
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), real one (real one)
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), boss (boss)
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), real one (real one)
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), I boss
 Ooh, real one, I'm a boss
 Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
 ♪
 Ooh, ooh, I'm a boss
 Shout out to Rumi and Sir, love, Blue
 
 Mm, mm
 Ain't nothing to it, real one
 Ain't nothing to it, boss
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), real one
 Ain't nothing to it (there's nothing), boss
 I paid the cost
 Who 'gon take it all? (Take it all)
 I record then I ball (then I ball)
 I ignored a lot of calls (click, click)
 You ain't talkin' about nothin', I ain't got no time
 Got that dinero on my mind
 Ooh, I got real problems just like you (bitch)
 Tell that bitch, "I don't like you" (I don't fuck with you)
 Ain't nothing to it, real one
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), boss
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), real one
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), I boss
 Ooh, real one, uh, I'm a boss
 Oh, oh, oh, oh
 (Let me get 'em, Bey, yeah)
 Hundred million crib, three million watch, all facts
 No cap, false, nigga, you not a boss, you got a boss
 Niggas getting jerked, that shit hurts, I take it personally
 Niggas rather work for the man than to work with me
 Just so they can pretend they on my level, that shit is irkin' to me
 Pride always goeth before the fall, almost certainly
 It's disturbing what I gross (what I gross)
 Survey says you not even close (not even close)
 Everybody's bosses 'til it's time to pay for the office
 'Til them invoices separate the men from the boys, over here
 We measure success by how many people successful next to you
 Here we say you broke if everybody gets broke except for you
 Boss!
 Ain't nothing to it, real one (real one)
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), boss (boss, boss, boss)
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), real one (real one)
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), I boss
 Ooh, real one, I'm a boss
 Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
 Ain't nothing to it, I boss up, bought my momma a whip
 My great-great-grandchildren already rich
 That's a lot of brown chi'r'en on your Forbes list
 Frolickin' around my compound on my fortress, boss (boss, boss, boss)
 I be ridin' around with my seat reclinin'
 Droppin' my daughter off at school every morning
 We slammin' car doors, I be true ballin' on these bum whores
 You ain't talkin' about nothing, I ain't got no time, boss
 Chill, tell them paps they gotta relax (you tried it)
 Toes in the sand, momma gettin' fat (snack)
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), real one (real one)
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), boss (boss)
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), real one (real one)
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), I boss
 Ooh, real one, I'm a boss
 Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
 ♪
 Ooh, ooh, I'm a boss
 Shout out to Rumi and Sir, love, Blue
 
 Mm, mm
 Ain't nothing to it, real one
 Ain't nothing to it, boss
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), real one
 Ain't nothing to it (there's nothing), boss
 I paid the cost
 Who 'gon take it all? (Take it all)
 I record then I ball (then I ball)
 I ignored a lot of calls (click, click)
 You ain't talkin' about nothin', I ain't got no time
 Got that dinero on my mind
 Ooh, I got real problems just like you (bitch)
 Tell that bitch, "I don't like you" (I don't fuck with you)
 Ain't nothing to it, real one
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), boss
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), real one
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), I boss
 Ooh, real one, uh, I'm a boss
 Oh, oh, oh, oh
 (Let me get 'em, Bey, yeah)
 Hundred million crib, three million watch, all facts
 No cap, false, nigga, you not a boss, you got a boss
 Niggas getting jerked, that shit hurts, I take it personally
 Niggas rather work for the man than to work with me
 Just so they can pretend they on my level, that shit is irkin' to me
 Pride always goeth before the fall, almost certainly
 It's disturbing what I gross (what I gross)
 Survey says you not even close (not even close)
 Everybody's bosses 'til it's time to pay for the office
 'Til them invoices separate the men from the boys, over here
 We measure success by how many people successful next to you
 Here we say you broke if everybody gets broke except for you
 Boss!
 Ain't nothing to it, real one (real one)
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), boss (boss, boss, boss)
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), real one (real one)
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), I boss
 Ooh, real one, I'm a boss
 Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
 Ain't nothing to it, I boss up, bought my momma a whip
 My great-great-grandchildren already rich
 That's a lot of brown chi'r'en on your Forbes list
 Frolickin' around my compound on my fortress, boss (boss, boss, boss)
 I be ridin' around with my seat reclinin'
 Droppin' my daughter off at school every morning
 We slammin' car doors, I be true ballin' on these bum whores
 You ain't talkin' about nothing, I ain't got no time, boss
 Chill, tell them paps they gotta relax (you tried it)
 Toes in the sand, momma gettin' fat (snack)
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), real one (real one)
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), boss (boss)
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), real one (real one)
 Ain't nothing to it (nothing to it), I boss
 Ooh, real one, I'm a boss
 Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
 ♪
 Ooh, ooh, I'm a boss
 Shout out to Rumi and Sir, love, Blue
 

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Duration
04:04
Key
11
Tempo
140 BPM

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