Big Boss

Now my bitch, she get a Birkin if I make her mad (Bitch)

Now I'm rich, I stuff a hundred in the trash bag (Rich)

Free my ****, put that on my Momma and my Dad

Fucked her once, she said that I'm the best she ever had

I'm a big boss (Yeah)

Fuck her, then I make her get lost (Yeah)

Punch you out like Kriss Kross (Yeah)

Buck fifty what my wrist cost (Yeah)

In one call, we gon' knock him off (Yeah)

Bought a crib, moved out the loft (Yeah)

Bad bitch and her ass too soft (Yeah)

On this drink, I might dose off (Yeah, big boss)

I don't need no friends

Maybach drop a truck, I pre-order a Benz

That's your baby momma, knock her right down like a bowling pin (Bowling pin )

Got a hundred bands on me right now and an F&N (Right now)

Just started, I ain't finished yet

Left the quarantine with a bigger check

Made four mil' just to be correct

I could buy a Patek, put it on your neck

Or I mean, put it on your head

Give a fuck what y'all think, gon' end up dead

Beam on him and it might be red

Ain't kill a ****, fucked his bitch instead

Bottega, I'm an addict (Addict)

I just met this bitch last night, she called me "Daddy" (Daddy)

Fucked her in the Cadi

Call herself a baddie (Woo)

Send her fifty thousand in a Uber, what's the addy?

I'm rich

Now my bitch, she get a Birkin if I make her mad (Bitch)

Now I'm rich, I stuff a hundred in the trash bag (Rich)

Free my ****, put that on my Momma and my Dad

Fucked her once, she said that I'm the best she ever had

I'm a big boss (Yeah)

Fuck her, then I make her get lost (Yeah)

Punch you out like Kriss Kross (Yeah)

Buck fifty what my wrist cost (Yeah)

In one call, we gon' knock him off (Yeah)

Bought a crib, moved out the loft (Yeah)

Bad bitch and her ass too soft (Yeah)

On this drink, I might dose off (Yeah)

But don't sleep

I might not hear my phone beep

I'm at home on the gas

I'll call you when I'm on E

I'm at home countin' money

I lose my count, I'm gon' freak

Bought a house the other day and gave all my thots their own key

I do it bigger than bosses

With all these sticks', we golfin'

With all this drip, it's a faucet

Turn all the pictures to portraits

Got too rich, I'ma target

My Momma wish I would bargain

But I walk it like I talk it

Money talk and they arguin'

I put my trust in the funds

Make her dust off them ones

I drop some tuss in my punch

Then drop some nuts on her gums

Chuck the deuce up but to her, that's just a couple of ones

When she get pissed, I ice her wrist and make her fuck with some gloves

I love her

Now my bitch, she get a Birkin if I make her mad (Yeah)

Now I'm rich, I stuff a hundred in the trash bag (Yeah, yeah)

Free my ****, put that on my Momma and my Dad (Yeah)

Fucked her once, she said that I'm the best she ever had

I'm a big boss

Fuck her, then I make her get lost

Punch you out like Kriss Kross

Buck fifty what my wrist cost (Yeah, yeah)

In one call, we gon' knock him off

Bought a crib, moved out the loft

Bad bitch and her ass too soft

On this drink, I might dose off

But don't sleep

I might not hear my phone beep

I'm at home on the gas

I'll call you when I'm on E

I'm at home countin' money

I lose my count I'm gon' freak

Bought a house the other day and gave all my thots their own key