Meek Mill - Ima Boss (Feat. Rick Ross) Lyrics:
[Meek Mill:]
Look I be riding threw my old hood, but I`m in my new whip, same old attitude but I`m on that new s**t, they say they gone rob me, see me never do s**t, cause they know that`s the reason that`s gone put em on a news clips, audemar on my wrist,.. bust down we popping bottles like I scored the winning touchdown, memba meek dead broke, look at me up now, I run my city fron 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 100, 000 before my album got drop`d, an I`m only 23 I`m the s**t now look at me, look at me I`m a boss like my ni**a rozay, shawty ask`d me for a check, I told that bitch like no way, cause I made it from the bottom it was neva no way, an I neva had a job, u know I had to sell yahhhh, bitch I`m a boss, I call the shots, I`m with the murder team call the cops, we in the building, u are not, u short on the paper, u gone ball or not...
[Chorus]
[Ricky Rozay:]
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, an when I go that casket better cost a hundred thou, I pray ta god I look my killer in his eyes, snatch his soul up out that shirt let`s take him for that ride, o g is one who standin on his own feet, a boss is one who guarantee we gone eat, f**k a blog dawg cause one day we gone meet, I`m a spazz on yo ass like I`m on e, or a double stack better ni**a double that, jerry jones money ni**a u a running back, hershall walker, bo jack, ricky waters, better run that dope back, boss, an I put that on my maybach foe hundred thouu bitch u wish u saved that...
[Chorus]
[Meek Mill:]
Couple cars iont neva drive, bikes iont neva ride, crib I ain`t neva been, pool iont neva swim, fool u ain`t better, I move like the president, err thang black on black u know I be strappn that, ratt`n ass ni**as walkin round wearn wires f**kin up the game got the hood on fire bitch I`m a king call me sire, if u say I don`t run my city u a muthaf**king lier... bbitch I`m a boss, u a fraud u cross the line I get u murdered full cost, out in vegas I twist them laws, at the fight we watchin floyd we on the floor, scared money don`t make no money, if I eva go broke I`m a take yo money, I ain`t neva dropped a dime, u ain`t take nun from me, in the hood err day I`m gud wat I say... bitch I`m a bossssssss
Look I be riding threw my old hood, but I`m in my new whip, same old attitude but I`m on that new s**t, they say they gone rob me, see me never do s**t, cause they know that`s the reason that`s gone put em on a news clips, audemar on my wrist,.. bust down we popping bottles like I scored the winning touchdown, memba meek dead broke, look at me up now, I run my city fron 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 100, 000 before my album got drop`d, an I`m only 23 I`m the s**t now look at me, look at me I`m a boss like my ni**a rozay, shawty ask`d me for a check, I told that bitch like no way, cause I made it from the bottom it was neva no way, an I neva had a job, u know I had to sell yahhhh, bitch I`m a boss, I call the shots, I`m with the murder team call the cops, we in the building, u are not, u short on the paper, u gone ball or not...
[Chorus]
[Ricky Rozay:]
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, an when I go that casket better cost a hundred thou, I pray ta god I look my killer in his eyes, snatch his soul up out that shirt let`s take him for that ride, o g is one who standin on his own feet, a boss is one who guarantee we gone eat, f**k a blog dawg cause one day we gone meet, I`m a spazz on yo ass like I`m on e, or a double stack better ni**a double that, jerry jones money ni**a u a running back, hershall walker, bo jack, ricky waters, better run that dope back, boss, an I put that on my maybach foe hundred thouu bitch u wish u saved that...
[Chorus]
[Meek Mill:]
Couple cars iont neva drive, bikes iont neva ride, crib I ain`t neva been, pool iont neva swim, fool u ain`t better, I move like the president, err thang black on black u know I be strappn that, ratt`n ass ni**as walkin round wearn wires f**kin up the game got the hood on fire bitch I`m a king call me sire, if u say I don`t run my city u a muthaf**king lier... bbitch I`m a boss, u a fraud u cross the line I get u murdered full cost, out in vegas I twist them laws, at the fight we watchin floyd we on the floor, scared money don`t make no money, if I eva go broke I`m a take yo money, I ain`t neva dropped a dime, u ain`t take nun from me, in the hood err day I`m gud wat I say... bitch I`m a bossssssss