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Ima Boss Lyrics By Meek Mill Featuring T I Birdman Lil Wayne Dj Khaled Rick Ross Swizz Beatz

    dj khaled
    remix
    one two one two
    this the i’ma boss remix
    meek milly
    let’s go

    ti
    i’m ride or die as i’m ridin by holla westside right inside of my
    bimmer 760i try me let off sixty shots
    again we got the city hot and popping like it posed to be
    hoes who not ménaging got no business standing close to me
    so cold a ferocious g niggas ain’t as dope as me
    mind your fuckin business watch your mouth when you approachin’ me
    i fuck with hoes who fuck with hoes do pills and powder socially
    i like ’em i don’t love em though cold heart emotionally
    captain where the ocean is riding in the 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
    rapping ’bout a bunch of shit and you ain’t even done it yet
    you the one they gunning at how i’m posed to honor that
    you all talk dawg flaw and i ain’t having none of that
    i’m big boss dawg floss all day and run it back

    hook meek mill
    bitch i’m a boss
    bitch i’m a boss bitch i’m a boss
    i play the shots i call the calls
    we in this bitch its going down
    yeah i’m the king now where my muhfucking crown

    swiss beatz
    you a boss she a boss you dont care what it cost
    you just buy that motherfucker and you throw that shit on
    you be popping them tags we just throw it in bags
    and then we hit the fucking block we be droppin’ them rags

    meek mill
    started with a dollar turn it to a 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 calling cause i’m balling
    and these niggas hatin on me cause they starving
    and i’m parking aston martins where they walking these niggas ain’t important
    they informants really talking when the people get to honking
    i’m a boss really nino or al pacino
    hundred racks on this rollie it light up like a casino
    niggas really be fraud ima keep it a cnote
    got shooters down in miami they throw it like dan marino

    rick ross
    had a couple seizures call ’em minor setbacks
    everybody praying for me i respect that
    woke up in the hospital where my checks at
    then i put eight chains where my neck’s 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 your chick
    you know the boss well known for leavin’ bonuses
    we making money may it marinate
    when the work clean cut it like its carrot cake
    dboys love the way i narrate
    i still whip it like it’s anna mae
    remember momma had a cavalier
    now she living like a cleveland cavalier
    better check the stats we fillin’ arenas
    and i got the gats gilbert arenas

    hook
    bitch i’m a boss
    bitch i’m a boss bitch i’m a boss
    i play the shots i call the calls
    we in this bitch its going down
    yeah i’m the king now where my muhfucking crown

    swizz beats
    you a boss you a boss
    seven five seven showers on her
    spend about thirteen hours on it
    757 with the showers on it
    we spent about thirteen hours on it

    4 lil’ wayne
    look i be probably on my skateboard tryna learn a new trick
    i just fucked an 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
    im tryna get money money like mark cuban
    if she dont 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 i had to say fuck one time get it

    5 birdman
    when i came up in this bitch i was shining every summer
    took the whole thing the young nigga doing numbers
    tote two nines bitch iced out stunting
    candy on the ave candy on the slab
    hundred gs nigga cash money millionaires
    hundred mil nigga how we flipped it off the ave
    blood rich gang you know we filthy nigga
    the money do swang behind a killer nigga
    catch me uptown putting it down
    moving all around new fleets with my round
    touch another town putting it all down
    pop a hundred bottles bitch we wear the crown

    hook
    bitch i’m a boss
    bitch i’m a boss bitch i’m a boss
    i play the shots i call the calls
    we in this bitch its going down
    yeah i’m the king now where my muhfucking crown

    Artist: Meek Mill Featuring T I Birdman Lil Wayne Dj Khaled Rick Ross Swizz Beatz

    Year: 2012

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 496