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Boss up
Don't get me crossed up
We like to drink the sauce up
Toss money at the bar and floss up
Boss up
Y'all know who's the nicest
I'm from Detroit, player
I don't care what the price is
I don't wear Nike Air force ones no more, baby,
I'm sorry
My sneakers cost nine hundred dollars and they
made by Maury
My shit's ridiculous, got gold in my toilet stool
And bitches wanna swear theres diamonds in my
swimmin pool,
"He's so cool!"
When the girls see me, they all drool,
Because they know that I'm the one thats breaking
all the rules
My mink coat's so long, you can mistake it for
carpet
You got purple kush up in that blunt, homie? Just
spark it
If twenty-six's aint on your truck, you should
just park it
Because you're out there like that department
store, Target
I bought the Beatles catelogue back from Michael
Jackson
Then called his ass a child-molester right before
I slapped him
Then sold the shit to Paul Micartney, then I
double-taxed him
The chrome Desert Eagle convinced him - and
relaxed him
Christina Aguilera came over, did me dirty
I told Beyonce stop trying to give me Jay z's
birdy
I know you purdy, but go get me a ice-cold Pepsi
Then get your ass in this hot tub with me and
Lisa Marie Presley
Boss up
Don't get me crossed up
We like to drink the sauce up
Toss money at the bar and floss up
Boss up
Y'all know who's the nicest
I'm from Detroit, player
I don't care what the price is
I walk on rose petals, my feet never touch the
ground
Got two bitches - one to wipe me up, one to wipe
me down
I sleep with three women all night, it's like a
hardcore porn
They got me shakin in my bed like Ozzy Osbourne
I got the power
I'm pissing golden showers
The hoe that wipe my ass say it smells like
flowers
Is that neccessary? Me and Halle Barry in a
bubble bath
Just got back from Germany, I'm jet lag
Boss up
Don't get me crossed up
We like to drink the sauce up
Toss money at the bar and floss up
Boss up
Y'all know who's the nicest
I'm from Detroit, player
I don't care what the price is
I got four hundred acres in the city on the East
side
Police, they work for me, deliver donuts and
pizza
I pay Mariah Carry to come and sit on my toilet
and sing to me
When I'm in the tub, and dry my booty when I'm
done
I got three helicopters and I rent them out for
videos
So rappers can front and try to boss up like me,
I suppose
I got a pit with platinum slugs and a doghouse,
with an escalator in it
You's a hater, admit it
I did it, i made it
You hate it, can't fade it
Murdered a bitch with my bare hands and only got
a fine and paid it
Bought the jury each a bently, after the trial I
took it back
Here I come! Look at that! Where my fucking
hookers at?
Had a private jet, but I sold it to the Soviets
As boss as it gets, for real and flossing all
hits
I'm underground, undetected, much respected
Never rejected, my downfall - dont expect it.
Boss up
Don't get me crossed up
We like to drink the sauce up
Toss money at the bar and floss up
Boss up
Y'all know who's the nicest
I'm from Detroit, player
I don't care what the price is
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