I’m ride or die, as we ridin’ by Holla westside which side am I? Beemer 760i, Try me, let off 60 shots Again we got the city hot and Poppin’ like it ‘posed to be Hoes who not menaging got no business standing close to me So cold, a ferocious G, Niggas ain't as dope as me, mind you fuckin’ business Watch ya mouth when you approaching me I fuck with hoes who fucks with hoes, do pills and powder socially I like em I don't love ‘em though, cold heart emotionally Ask me where the ocean is Ridin in a ghost again Slap it wit' a lot of spit until she swallow all of it Call the shots, run the shit On some big money shit Serious ’bout my hustle all these cowards on that funny shit Rappin’ ’bout a bunch of shit And you ain't even done it yet You the one they gunnin’ at How I’m ‘posed to honor that? You all talk dawg, flow and I ain't having none of that I’m big boss dawg floss all day, run it back [Meek Mill - Hook] Bitch, I’m a BOSS! Bitch, I’m a BOSS! I’ma boss, I’ma boss I play the shots I call the calls We in this bitch It’s goin’ down Yeah, I’m the king Now where my mufuckin’ crown? [Swiss Beatz] You a boss, you a boss He don’t care what it cost You just buy that muthafucka and you throw that shit on? You be poppin’ them tags We just throw it in bags And then we hit the fucking block, we be dropping them rags [Meek Mill] Started with a dollar, turned it to a M Used to ride Impala, turned it to a Benz Niggaz used hate me, turned into my friends You should see how people treat you when that money coming in Bad bitches callin’ cause I’m ballin’ And these niggas hatin’ on me cause they starving and I’m parking Aston Martin’s where they walking These bitches ain’t important, they informants really talking when the people get to honking I’ma a boss, really, Nino or Al Pacino > Hundred racks on his Rollie, it light up like a casino Niggas really be fraud, I’ma keep it a c-note > Got shooters down in Miami They throw it like Dan Marino [Rick Ross] Had a couple seizures, call it minor setbacks Everybody praying for me, I respect that Woke up in the hospital, where my checks at? Then I put 8 chains where my necks at > Hopping in the Ghost I feel I’m best at Worth 40 M’s so respect that > I put all my jewels on just to bone your chick You know the boss well known for leaving bonuses We making money, may it marinate When the work clean, cut it like it’s carrot cake D-boys love the way I narrate I still whip it like it’s Anna Mae [Tina Turner reference] Remember momma had a cavalier Now she living like a Cleveland Cavalier Better check the stats, we filling arena’s And I got the gats, Gilbert Arenas [Hook] [Swizz Beatz] You a boss, you a boss 75, 7 showers on her Spend about 13 hours on it 757 with the showers on it We spent about 13 hours on it [Lil Wayne] Look, I be probably on my skateboard, tryna learn a new trick I just fucked the avatar, now I got a blue dick Money talks, bullshit walks if the shoe fit You pushing up daisies, daffodils, tulips I’m in my zone, I’m Angie Stone I point the pistol at you like a camera phone I’m Young money, cash money, I’m not human Boy, I’m tryna get money money like Mark Cuban If she don’t respect me, she gon' respect this dick The World is an asshole and we the next big shit Damn right I gang bang, tell ‘em blood up slime Fuck off, I had to say fuck one time, get it? [Birdman] When I came up in this bitch I was shining every summer Took the whole thing, the young nigga doing numbers Tote two nine bitch, iced out stuntin’ Candy on the ave, candy on the slab Hundred G’s nigga, Cash Money millionaires Hundred mill nigga, how we flipped it off the ave Blood rich gang, you know we filled it nigga The money do swing behind a killin’ nigga Catch me uptown puttin’ it down Moving all around, new fleets with my round Touch another town, puttin’ it all down Pop a hundred bottles bitch, we wear the crown [Hook]