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My nigga sick, they tear up the whole party Keep a banger on the seat, he ride shoddy
Got a cool ass bra with hella body I'm a boss, I don't work for nobody
I don't work for nobody I don't work for nobody
I don't work for nobody I'm a boss, I don't work for nobody
Nah, I don't push coke, offers are smoky, I push rhymes
That's M.O.B., M.O.B., New Yorker Straighted Baseline
Asked about it, I've been out the game forever Got in and out, I'm a smart and way too clever
Survived the drought, season managed heathen Took the under route, the back roads, bobbing and weaving
Tryna sprout, believe me man, I'm eating Without a doubt, that hella shows every week
We don't blow out here, we take it there, they talking, we walking
I'm a polar bear, he a panda bear, don't let me get started
You can have that chick, her titties smell like feet
That's why I didn't hit, I just skated on her t-shirt
My money long, like the credits
End of a movie, I'm hella known, I'm on
But I ain't booed, but I ain't booed
Prepare, woppy, big in stock, stock forty-five Kick like karate, karate, I don't work for nobody
Bitch, my nigga sick, they tear up the whole party
Keep a banger on his seat, he ride shoddy Got a cool ass bra with hella body
I'm a boss, I don't work for nobody I don't work for nobody, I don't work for nobody
I don't work for nobody, I don't work for nobody
I don't work for nobody, I don't work for nobody
I'm a boss, I don't work for nobody
We shot callers, never take orders
What?
We stand taller, make you feel shorter
You dream it, we just do it
Milk until it's dry, then I'm through with it
Get some new ***, I'm on a new grind
Hit a quick lick, but only two times
And it's easy to go make more
Cause my bottom bitch is so faithful
I was out of town, about six weeks
I never go home, I live in big suites
My bitch stay down, getting hella racks
She know I play around, so don't tell her that
She get mad at you, cuss you out
I'm a boss, she know what the *** I'm bout
Stretch limit zines, first class
You got a job, mother***er, where you work at?
My niggas sick, they tear up the whole party
Keep a banger on his seat, he ride shoddy
Got a cool ass bra with hella body
I'm a boss, I don't work for nobody
I don't work for nobody
I'm a boss, I don't work for nobody
Don't act like you never heard of us
Authentic, no MSG
MSG
Don't act like you never heard of us
Our niggas are preservatives
Preservatives
Laced by dope fiends and murderers
Murderers
Not bozos and circuses
The poor get poor, the rich getting richer
The sore get sore, the sick getting sick
I recouped, I done recouped
I don't own that nigga
I'm in the mix, not out to loop
Bitch, I'm a fixture
We ain't going nowhere, we legendary
So hard in the game, you hella scary
People know my name everywhere
It's nothing but love from the real players
Don't roll down the window trying to feel the air
You'll never be cool, you're still a square
Don't come around the town if y'all scared
Cause in the Bay, it's so wild out here
My niggas sick, they tear up the whole party
Keep a banger on his seat, he ride shoddy
Got a cool ass bra with hella body
I'm a boss, I don't work for nobody
I don't work for nobody
I don't work for nobody
I don't work for nobody
I don't work for nobody
I don't work for nobody
I don't work for nobody
I'm a boss, I don't work for nobody
You need a job, Ernie?
Sure, Tony
Let's come to the Plaza Hotel