Remix! One two one two (one two one two) This the I'ma Boss remix Meek Milly Let's go! I'm ride or die, I'm ridin' by, hollerin' West Side right inside of my Beemer 760i, try me let off sixty shots Again we got the city hidin’, poppin’ like it ‘posed to be Hoes who not ménaging got no business standin' close to me So cold, a ferocious G, niggas ain't as dope as me Mind your fuckin’ business, watch your mouth when you approachin' me I fuck with hoes who fuck with hoes, do pills and powder socially I like 'em, I don't love ‘em though, cold heart emotionally Had me where the ocean is, ridin' in a ghost again Slap you with a lot of spit until she swallow all of it Call the shots, run the shit, on some big money shit Serious 'bout my hustle all these cowards on that funny shit Rappin’ 'bout a bunch of shit And you ain't even done it yet You the one they gunnin’ at How I'm ‘posed to honour that You all talk dawg, flaw and I ain't havin' none of that I'm big boss dawg floss all day, and run it back Bitch I'm a boss (huh) Bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss) I plan the shots (huh) I call the calls (huh) We in this bitch It’s goin’ down Yeah, I'm the king Now where my mufuckin’ crown? I’ma boss, she a boss He don’t care what it cost You just buy that motherfucker and you throw that shit on You keep poppin’ them tags We just throw it in bags And then we hit the fucking block, we be droppin' them rags Started with a dollar, turn it to an M Used to ride Impala, turn it to a Benz Niggas used to hate me, turn into my friends You should see how people treat you when that money coming in Bad bitches callin’ cause I'm ballin’ And these niggas hatin’ on me cause they starvin' And I'm parkin' Aston Martins where they walkin' These niggas ain't important They informants really talkin' when them people get to honkin' I'm a boss really, Nino or Al Pacino Hundred racks on his Rollie, he light up like a casino Niggas really be fraudin', I’ma keep it a C note Got shooters down in Miami, they throw it like Dan Marino Huh Rozay Had a couple seizures, call 'em minor setbacks Everybody prayin' for me, I respect that Woke up in the hospital, where my checks at Then I put eight chains where my necks at Hoppin' in the Ghost, I feel I'm best at Worth forty M's, I respect that I put all my jewels on just to bone your chick You know the boss well known for leavin' bonuses We makin' money, may it marinate When the work clean, cut it like it’s carrot cake D-boys love the way I narrate I still whip it like it’s Anna Mae Remember Momma had a Cavalier Now she livin' like a Cleveland Cavalier Better check the stats, we fillin' arenas And I got the gats, Gilbert Arena’s Bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss) I plan the shots (huh) I call the calls (huh) We in this bitch It’s goin’ down Yeah, I'm the king Now where my mufuckin’ crown? If you a boss, you a boss Seven five, seven showers on her Spend about thirteen hours on it 757 with the showers on it We spent about thirteen hours on it Look, I be probably on my skateboard, tryna learn a new trick I just fucked a Avatar, now I got a blue dick Money talks, bullshit walks if the shoe fit You pushin' up daisies, daffodils, tulips I'm in my zone, I'm Angie Stoned I point the pistol at you like a camera phone I'm Young Money, Cash Money, I'm not human Boy I’m tryna get money, money like Mark Cuban If she don’t respect me, she gon' respect this dick The world is a asshole and we the next big shit Damn right I gang bang, tell 'em blood up slime Fuck, I had to say fuck one time, get it When I came up in this bitch I was shinin' every summer Took the whole thing, the young nigga doin' numbers Tote two nines bitch, iced out stuntin’ Candy on the ave, candy on the slab Hundred G’s nigga, Cash Money Millionaires Hundred mill nigga, how we flipped it off the ave Blood rich gang, you know we filthy nigga The money do swing, behind a killin' nigga Catch me uptown puttin’ it down Movin' all around, new fleets with my round Touch another town, puttin’ it all down Pop a hundred bottles bitch, we wear the crown Bitch I'm a boss (huh) Bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss) I plan the shots (huh) I call the calls (huh) We in this bitch It’s goin’ down Yeah, I'm the king Now where my mufuckin’ crown? If you a boss, you a boss Seven five, seven showers on her Spend about thirteen hours on it 757 with the showers on it We spent about thirteen hours on it MMG, huh