CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : BOSS b*tch
Put a rocket to your throat and make you motherf**kin' drop, b*t*h
Pull up to your pad and wet it up, like a mop, b*t*h
All my shooters ninjas, take you out with some chopsticks
Think I’m capping, catch you lacking, dummy, I'm a boss b*t*h
I'm a boss b*t*h, baby, I’m a boss b*t*h
Pull up to your pad and wet it up, like a mop, b*t*h
I'm a boss b*t*h, baby, I'm a boss b*t*h
All my shooters ninjas, take you out with some chopsticks
All my homies pullin' up, it's a moshpit
Chillin' at my house, we bumpin' Die lit and The Scotts, b*t*h
People all look up to me, like "MOL$, you so hot, sh*t"
Homie, you is not my homie if you gonna talk sh*t
If you talk sh*t, come and meet this drop, b*t*h
People ask me when they see me when and what it costed?
It ain't cost sh*t, I just make hits
I just gave ’em everything they wanted
They want MOL$ and now they got it
Now wait, I’ll f**k it up
I came up from the ground and now I run it up
And if you see me on the come up
Don't start talking to me like we was some buds
Homie we the best
And all you lame ass b*t*hes gonna bite the dust
And like a lighter, I’m steady lighting up
My music lit and all your music dumb as f**k
Pull up to your pad and wet it up, like a mop, b*t*h
All my shooters ninjas, take you out with some chopsticks
Think I’m capping, catch you lacking, dummy, I'm a boss b*t*h
I'm a boss b*t*h, baby, I’m a boss b*t*h
Pull up to your pad and wet it up, like a mop, b*t*h
I'm a boss b*t*h, baby, I'm a boss b*t*h
All my shooters ninjas, take you out with some chopsticks
All my homies pullin' up, it's a moshpit
Chillin' at my house, we bumpin' Die lit and The Scotts, b*t*h
People all look up to me, like "MOL$, you so hot, sh*t"
Homie, you is not my homie if you gonna talk sh*t
If you talk sh*t, come and meet this drop, b*t*h
People ask me when they see me when and what it costed?
It ain't cost sh*t, I just make hits
I just gave ’em everything they wanted
They want MOL$ and now they got it
Now wait, I’ll f**k it up
I came up from the ground and now I run it up
And if you see me on the come up
Don't start talking to me like we was some buds
Homie we the best
And all you lame ass b*t*hes gonna bite the dust
And like a lighter, I’m steady lighting up
My music lit and all your music dumb as f**k
