The Boss Mobster

Spice 1

Blaaw!




Verse 1:



Nigga who you think you fuckin' with?



You ain't no killer I put slugs in niggas opposite leg to get my skrilla



Does a blackflip pull out my gat and blow your ass



Twenty paces nine millimeter slugs up in they faces



Ain't no nigga living alive that could vibe



And have me caught up in some bullshit I eat your ass up with the full clip



The giggidy giggidy giggidy gangster from the eastside of the Bay



Ballin' outta the hooptie with the 50 clip A.K. Blaaw!



Niggas don't wanna fuck with me



Infared was up in your eye when you rolled up to me



I have one bullet up in the chamber ready to put your ass to rest



You was strapped with a bullet proff vest and it still went through your chest




You fail to realize the size you fuckin' with a killer



Boss mobster known to be effective figure (x5)




Hook:



Don't cry when me bleed ya, LR nigga don't let me break you down (x3)




Verse 2:



Don't be fuckin' with my emotions playa



Cause a nigga will cut your balls off and feed 'em to you



I'd love to do you with this big ass tech to get motherfuckin' respect



Woo-ha put your ass in check



Leavin' you hoppin' down the street with half your ass hangin' up off your



back



So hold your motherfuckin' nutsack I'm off the yack nigga



Put your dead homey up in my seat



Open up the door and throw his ass out on the concrete



See you can't fuck with a killer though



YOu catch me bailin' parlayin' but I have to blast at you nigga though



Keep it on your ass on the slundin' with the beenie



Keepin' you motherfuckers two dollars short of a martinee



I'm a straight soldier motherfuckin' player shotcaller boss baller



Poppin'