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Meek Mill - I'm A Boss (feat. Birdman, Dj Khaled, Lil Wayne, R lyrics
[T.I.]
 I'm ridin' Dodge, I'm ridin' by
 On the westside which side am I?
 Beemer 760i, Try me, let off 60 shots
 Again we got the city hidin'
 Poppin' like it 'posed to be
 Hoes who not menaging got no business standing close to me
 So cold, a ferocious G,
 You niggas aint as dope as me, mind you f-ckin' business
 Watch ya mouth when you approaching me
 I f-ck with hoes who f-ck with hoes who pills and powder socially
 I like em or love 'em though, cold heart emotionally
 ? where the ocean is
 Ridin in a ghost again
 Slap you with 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 aint even done it yet
 You the one they gunnin' at
 How I'm 'posed to honor that?
 You all talk dawg, flow and I aint 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' downn
 Yeah, I'm the king
 Now where my muf-ckin' crown?
 [Swiss Beatz]
 You a boss, You a boss
 You don't care what it cost
 You just buy that muthaf-cka and you throw that shit on?
 You keep poppin' them tags
 We just throw it in bags
 And then we hit the f-cking block, we be dropping them rags
 [Meek Mill]
 Started with a dollar, turn it to an M
 Used to ride Impala, turn it to a Benz
 Niggas used hate me, turn 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 niggas 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, he light up like a casino
 Niggas really be fraud, I'ma keep it a c-note
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 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 dead set
 Worth 40 M's so respect that
 I put all my jewels on just to bone ya 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 (HA HA)
 Remember momma had a cavalier
 Now she living like a Cleveland Cavalier
 Better check the stats, we filling arena's
 And I got the gat's, Gilbert Arena's
[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 f-cked 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 Stoned
 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
 F-ck, I had to say f-ck one time, get it?
 [Birdman]
 When I came up in this bitch I was shining every summer
 Cook the whole thing, the young nigga doing numbers
 Tote two nines, 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 killer 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]








