The Hit Factory Criteria, Miami, FL - The Boss lyrics

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The Hit Factory Criteria, Miami, FL - The Boss lyrics

[Intro Rick Ross & (T-Pain)] Rick Ross (the Boss) T-Pain (J-J-J-J-J.R) [Verse 1: Rick Ross] I don't make love, baby we make magic Come home with a thug, let's get sh** crackin' Always wear a plastic, baby cause sh** happens She leaked the back seat, just a freak and a Magnum Hopped out the Magnum, hopped in the Tre' Just to let the top back and thank God for the day Who gives a f** what a hater gotta say? I made a couple million dollars last year dealin' weight Still in the streets, strapped with them thangs She in love with the G, so she tatted my name (Ross!) I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far Ten black Maybachs back to back in a lane I'mma make it rain, and I'mma make it back You are just a lame lil' homie, that's a fact Workin' with the police, actin' like you know me Fresh out of jail, already in yo' hoe cheeks [Hook: T-Pain & (Rick Ross)] I got a fresh line-up, yeah, a fresh outfit 'Bout to have the parkin' lot on smash Plus I got a Chevy wit a fo'-fifty-fo' in the hood That b**h got 125 on the dash (She like it gangsta cause) (I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far) (I'm the, I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far, hey) (I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far) Cause it's just another day in the life of the goddamn boss The boss, boss-boss-boss Boss-boss-boss, boss-boss-boss The boss, boss-boss-boss Boss-boss-boss, boss-b**b-boss And shawty straight diggin' me, and I ain't even rich I know you n***as on the sideline like, "Ain't that a b**h?" I'm on my job, ey and I ain't gettin' off Cause it's just another day in the life of the goddamn boss [Verse 2: Rick Ross] I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far (Ross!) Got the biggest cars, Spanish broads, no bra Call that other lame for the walks in the parks I ain't come to play games, I just wanna play my part Tell ya girlfriend come talk with me, dog We straight Gs' then we came here to ball Bottle after bottle and I'm sure you'll count 'em all Then we off to that Chevy, fired up and takin' off Baby, slow it down cause you movin' too fast Ass too fine to be movin' too fast, hol' up Back to the thuggin', now I'm sippin' sizzurp All my n***as love it, baby that's my wizzerd Stack for the jeans, five bones for the shizzerts I don't smoke twenties, eight hundred for the izzerds I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far You can tell by the strongs that's standin' by the car [Hook: T-Pain & (Rick Ross)] I got a fresh line-up, yeah, a fresh outfit 'Bout to have the parkin' lot on smash Plus I got a Chevy wit a fo'-fifty-fo' in the hood That b**h got 125 on the dash (She like it gangsta cause) (I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far) (I'm the, I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far, hey) (I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far) Cause it's just another day in the life of the goddamn boss [Outro: T-Pain] Ey, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Ey, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Ey, yeah, uh uh, ha ha, yeah Haha, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

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