BossMan Dlow - Hit (Lyrics) ft. Gucci Mane

BossMan Dlow - Hit ft. Gucci Mane
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(Lyrics):
[Intro: BossMan Dlow]
Uh, Yeah
Yeah
Count that dough
Put it over there
Make it right
[Chorus: BossMan Dlow]
I'm a shit talker, I'm a shit popper
He got money problems, he ain't got a thousand dollars
We some real trappers, we get real active
Say your pockets smaller, she only fuck with ballers
Countin' blue hundreds, then I rubber band it boy
In the club throwing ones, left handed boy
Let me grab that ass baby, so I know it's real
Ay, you broke, boy, you ain't got no business over here
[Verse 1: BossMan Dlow]
Rich nigga preferеnce, that's a great selеction
Babygirl exhausted, she looking for the bosses
Neck going stupid, wrist too icy nigga
Say she want Louis, say she tired of Nike nigga
Maybach cost a quarter, I'm eating steak and oyster
I like Rolls Royces, got too many choices
You wanna win, call us
Wake up, fuck the mall up
Every car fogged up, and my pockets clogged up
I don't wanna rap with you boy, I got shit to do
Dog shit in a two seater, this a chicken coupe
Put a hundred in my mouth, I just left Johnny
Big Za in the club, it's a damn tsunami (Big Za)
[Chorus: BossMan Dlow]
I'm a shit talker, I'm a shit popper
He got money problems, he ain't got a thousand dollars
We some real trappers, we get real active
Say your pockets smaller, she only fuck with ballers
Countin' blue hundreds, then I rubber band it boy
In the club throwing ones, left handed boy
Let me grab that ass baby, so I know it's real
Ay, you broke, boy, you ain't got no business over here
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I got real paper, real tall paper
I hide my money in the wall, I call it wallpaper
I only smoke flavors, and all my suits tailored
I got my neighbors mad, 'cause my house bigger than my neighbors
I'm a rich nigga, I need a rich bitch
Shorty seen the wop, she's tryna risk it (Mwah)
Drop top Ferrari, so you know the top is off (Off)
She said she scared of spiders, so I had to drop her off (Go)
I ain't got no worries, I got rich nigga problems (Problems)
And when it comes to poppin', I'm like Orville Redenbacher (Poppin')
Part-time rapper, full-time shit talker
Can I touch, see if it's real bae, 'cause that shit wobbling
[Chorus: BossMan Dlow]
I'm a shit talker, I'm a shit popper
He got money problems, he ain't got a thousand dollars
We some real trappers, we get real active
Say your pockets smaller, she only fuck with ballers
Countin' blue hundreds, then I rubber band it boy
In the club throwing ones, left handed boy
Let me grab that ass baby, so I know it's real
Ay, you broke, boy, you ain't got no business over here
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BossMan Dlow Hit
BossMan Dlow Hit Lyrics
BossMan Dlow Gucci Mane Hit
I'm a shit talker I'm a shit popper
He got money problems he ain't got a thousand dollars
We some real trappers we get real active
Say your pockets smaller she only fuck with ballers
Countin' blue hundreds then I rubber band it boy
In the club throwing ones left handed boy
Let me grab that ass baby so I know it's real
Ay you broke boy you ain't got no business over here
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[@nightwng]

This one's stuck in a time capsule

[@TheClothingCoach]

Slapper 🔥‼️

[@Aristrawberry-i6l]

This is better than F!en bro your voice scored

[@develious27]

He got money problems he don't have a thousand dollars 😂

[@YieldMachineCapital]

Background song please?

[@ArmaniCain]

Tough

[@zxzuiq]

oh this a "hit" 😂

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Gucci verse 🤮