Rick Ross – Ima Boss Lyrics
Artist: Rick Ross
Song: Ima Boss
Look I be riding through my old hood, but I’m in my new whip
Same old attitude but I’m on that new sh#t
They say they gon’ rob me, see me never do sh#t
Cause they know that’s the reason that’s gone end up on a news clips
Audemar on my wrist, bustdown
We poppin’ bottles like I scored the winning touchdown
Remember Meek dead broke? Look at me, up now
I run my city from south Philly back to uptown
Thank god, all these bottles I popped
All this paper I been gettin, all these models I popped
I done sold a hundred thousand before my album got dropped
And I’m only 23 I’m the sh#t now look at me
Look at me I’m a boss like my n#gg# Rozay
Shawty asked me for a check, I told that b#tch like no way
‘Cause I made it from the bottom there was nothin’ on the way
And I never had a job, you know I had to sell yay
b#tch I’m a boss
I call the shots
I’m with the murder team
Call the cops
We in the building
Y’all are not
You short on the paper, you gon’ ball or not
b#tch, I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
b#tch, I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
I plan the shots (ugh) I call the calls (ugh)
We in this b#tch
It’s goin’ down
Yeah I’m the king
Now where my mu’f#ckin’ crown?
b#tch I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
b#tch I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
b#tch I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
b#tch I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
b#tch I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
b#tch I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
I plan the shots, I call the calls
Got so many shades they thought I had a lazy eye
Shorty rode me smooth as my Mercedes ride
No love cry when only babies die
And when I go that casket better cost a hundred thou
I pray to god I look my killer in his eyes
Snatch his soul up out that shirt let’s take him for that ride
OG is one who standing on his own feet
A Boss is one who guarantee we gone eat
F*ck a blog dog cause one day we gon’ meet
I’m a spazz on yo #ss like I’m on e
Or a double stack better n#gg# double that
Jerry Jones money n#gg# you a running back
Herschel Walker, Bo Jack, Ricky Waters
Better run that dope back
Boss, and I put that on my Maybach
Fo’ hundred thou’ b#tch you wish you saved that
b#tch, I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
b#tch, I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
I plan the shots (ugh) I call the calls (ugh)
We in this b#tch
It’s goin’ down
Yeah I’m the king
Now where my mu’f#ckin’ crown?
b#tch I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
b#tch I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
b#tch I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
b#tch I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
b#tch I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
b#tch I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
I plan the shots, I call the calls
Couple cars I don’t never drive, bikes I don’t never ride
Crib I ain’t never been, pool I don’t never swim
Fool you ain’t better, I move like the president
Err thang black on black you know I be strapp’n that
Rattin’ #ss n#gg#s walkin round wear’n wires f#ckin up the game
Got the hood on fire b#tch I’m a king call me sire
If you say I don’t run my city you a muthaf#cking liar
b#tch I’m a boss, you a fraud, you cross the line I get you murdered for a cost
Out in Vegas, I took a loss
At the fight we watchin’ Floyd we on the floor
Scared money don’t make no money
If I ever go broke I’m a take yo money
I ain’t never dropped a dime
You ain’t take nun from me
In the hood err day I’m good what I say
b#tch, I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
b#tch, I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
I plan the shots (ugh) I call the calls (ugh)
We in this b#tch
It’s goin’ down
Yeah I’m the king
Now where my mu’f#ckin’ crown?
b#tch I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
b#tch I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
b#tch I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
b#tch I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
b#tch I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
b#tch I’m a boss (I’m a boss)
I plan the shots, I call the calls
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From the album:
MMG Presents: Self Made, Vol. 1 [Explicit]
Release Year: 2011