Juicy J, Wiz Khalifa & TM88 – Bossed Up Lyrics

Juicy J, Wiz Khalifa & TM88 – Bossed Up Lyrics
Bossed Up
Juicy J, Wiz Khalifa & TM88
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    "Bossed Up." - Juicy J, Wiz Khalifa & TM88

    Album: TGOD Mafia: Rude Awakening
    Track No: 09
    Time waits for no man
    You gotta boss up, man
    It's time to stop playin' around, bein' lazy, ****
    Get up and get to the money, ****
    Grind, ****
    Believe in your motherfuckin' self, ****
    Motivation, bruh
    808 Mafia
    Started off with nothin', now I'm bossed up
    Started in the gutter, now I'm bossed up
    Got it out the mud, now I'm flossed up
    Yeah, all my **** good, yeah, they sauced up
    Bossed up, ****, I done bossed up
    Bossed up, ****, I done bossed up
    I'm bossed up, you don't want cross us
    Bossed up, all my **** sauced up
    Yeah, if you rich then you a gangsta ****
    All the tough shit, that ain't gangsta, ****
    Fuck around and find you in a bodybag
    I'm just tryna fill out all these moneybags
    See me, I'm what a drug dealer dream about
    Fuckin' bad bitches, backin' Beamers out
    If **** want to some smoke, we pull them steamers out
    I be so damn fresh I cashed the cleaners out
    See **** taking shots but I'm so bulletproof
    I just laugh at 'em, cop a Bentley coupe
    I swear I be so high I gotta lose the roof
    See **** got a lie, 'cause they know I'm the truth
    See where I'm from, nobody gives a fuck about you
    I know rappers, I know trappers, I know real clappers
    If you ain't getting money, ****, then you hustle backwards
    Choppas on the backseat if you want some action
    Started off with nothin', now I'm bossed up
    Started in the gutter, now I'm bossed up
    Got it out the mud, now I'm flossed up
    Yeah, all my **** good, yeah, they sauced up
    Bossed up, ****, I done bossed up
    Bossed up, ****, I done bossed up
    I'm bossed up, you don't want cross us
    Bossed up, all my **** sauced up
    Bosses, I'm with bosses, I don't care ' bout what the cost is
    We ain't tryna take no losses, we don't deal with fake shit often
    I ain't have to go to college, taught my self and now I'm ballin'
    Like that summer when I went out to New Orleans and came back bossin'
    And if a **** play me, we gon' toss 'em
    I don't touch 'em, I just got to make a call
    They waiting for me to fall but that ain't 'bout to happen
    They playing tough but they ain't saying much about the captain
    My **** 'bout that action
    You pray that beaten no one's slappin' seen or lookin'
    Your bitch heard about the thing I'm packin'
    I don't care about no fashion, I'm a writer, not a rapper
    No day movin' past us, **** moving backwards
    I ain't worried ' bout the pussy, I'm just wonderin' where the cash is
    I just do it different, I just made my cake the fastest
    If **** trippin', grab a thing and then we blast it
    I just rolled some weed and fucked your bitch, that's why I'm laughin'
    It's young Wiz (Taylor Gang)
    Started off with nothin', now I'm bossed up (That's hard)
    Started in the gutter, now I'm bossed up
    Got it out the mud, now I'm flossed up
    Yeah, all my **** good, yeah, they sauced up
    Bossed up, ****, I done bossed up
    Bossed up, ****, I done bossed up
    I'm bossed up, you don't want cross us
    Bossed up, all my **** sauced up
    Yeah, I might be that **** that might run your label
    Yeah, I might be that **** put food on your table
    Yeah, I might be that **** that you see on cable
    But I'm bossed up, so my young **** might pay you
    The devil workin' on me so I'm prayed up
    Them **** went to bed, so I stayed up
    How many times I gotta tell you I'm a playa?
    King of my city, I might run for mayor
    Mafia, yeah that's that new Mafia
    **** see you shinin', so they copy ya
    Now they all sittin' 'round, plottin' on stoppin' ya
    But that's when all them bodies start poppin' up
    I got a dope bitch, she be on some dope shit
    Your bitch on some hoe shit, she just want the dope dick
    Coke in her veins, now she wanna fuck the whole clique
    She gon' bust it open, she say she can take the whole dick (Mafia)
    Started off with nothin', now I'm bossed up
    Started in the gutter, now I'm bossed up
    Got it out the mud, now I'm flossed up
    Yeah, all my **** good, yeah, they sauced up
    Bossed up, ****, I done bossed up
    Bossed up, ****, I done bossed up
    I'm bossed up, you don't want cross us
    Bossed up, all my **** sauced up
    All my **** sauced up
    All my **** sauced up
    All my **** sauced up
    All my **** sauced up

    Writer(s): Strick, TM88, Tim Gomringer, Kevin Gomringer, God (Rapper), Juicy J, Wiz Khalifa.

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