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Bossin' Video (MV)




Performed By: Justice
Length: 2:07
Written by: Justice Hartford




Justice - Bossin' Lyrics
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That girl yea you lost it
Girl hop in the cockpit (Skrt)
Yea I'm really bossin'
Yea I'm really bossin'
That girl yea you lost it
Girl hop in the cockpit (Skrt)
Yea I'm really bossin'
Yea I'm really bossin'
Got designer from my head to my feet (Uh huh)
Pulling up yea I'm the one you wanna meet (You gotta meet em)
Get em jumping bumping got em off they feet (Skrt skrt)
Imma a killa' cuz you know I killt the beat
She givin' me top fasho
People so desperate they kick in the door
Bro just stop playing no more
Remember when I used to sleep on the floor
Like when I used to sleep on the floor
Now I done made it they hate it I'm winning all of these girlies adore (Aye)
All of these girlies adore
Iced out got my chain on got that AP (Ice)
People try but they can't do it that's why they hate me
Whippin pull up in that in that new Mercedes (Skrt)
Yea winning get a 10 like for the rating
Call me just ice
Eating sushi I eat rice
She ride me like a bike
Don't think we cool we not Alike
I'm never thinking twice
Always send it right
Go crazy livin' life we going crazy livin' life
Drip like a mop
Going straight to the top
If we playing fort I hit you wit the bop
Go give me that assist I throw you the lob
We always stay eating like corn on the cob
Yea I'm really balling always goin' all in
I'm painting the picture it's like I be drawing
Please don't go to work no baby just call in
My neck it be frozen but I'm fire so it thawing (Yea)
Vibin on the b*tch like I'm Kodak
Imma flexer yea everyone know that
Walk in room like where the f*ck is the dough at
I'm getting this money I'm talking like no cap
I'm getting bread like I work at Panera
Shoutout the brodie Anton Rivera
That boy he too nice
Yea he got the steez
I got too much clout
And I roll wit some fiends
I got em all praying they all on they knees
They wanna feature don't just go and ask me
I ain't wanna be mean
I'm just tryna make it
I been in the stu'
Cookin up like some bacon
My sons just some fanboys
They just trying to fake it
They wanna be me but they still is just hating (They wanna be me but they still is just hatin')
That girl yea you lost it
Girl hop in the cockpit (Skrt)
Yea I'm really bossin'
Yea I'm really bossin'
That girl yea you lost it
Girl hop in the cockpit (Skrt)
Yea I'm really bossin'
Yea I'm really bossin'
Uh huh
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That girl yea you lost it
Girl hop in the cockpit (Skrt)
Yea I'm really bossin'
Yea I'm really bossin'
That girl yea you lost it
Girl hop in the cockpit (Skrt)
Yea I'm really bossin'
Yea I'm really bossin'
Got designer from my head to my feet (Uh huh)
Pulling up yea I'm the one you wanna meet (You gotta meet em)
Get em jumping bumping got em off they feet (Skrt skrt)
Imma a killa' cuz you know I killt the beat
She givin' me top fasho
People so desperate they kick in the door
Bro just stop playing no more
Remember when I used to sleep on the floor
Like when I used to sleep on the floor
Now I done made it they hate it I'm winning all of these girlies adore (Aye)
All of these girlies adore
Iced out got my chain on got that AP (Ice)
People try but they can't do it that's why they hate me
Whippin pull up in that in that new Mercedes (Skrt)
Yea winning get a 10 like for the rating
Call me just ice
Eating sushi I eat rice
She ride me like a bike
Don't think we cool we not Alike
I'm never thinking twice
Always send it right
Go crazy livin' life we going crazy livin' life
Drip like a mop
Going straight to the top
If we playing fort I hit you wit the bop
Go give me that assist I throw you the lob
We always stay eating like corn on the cob
Yea I'm really balling always goin' all in
I'm painting the picture it's like I be drawing
Please don't go to work no baby just call in
My neck it be frozen but I'm fire so it thawing (Yea)
Vibin on the b*tch like I'm Kodak
Imma flexer yea everyone know that
Walk in room like where the f*ck is the dough at
I'm getting this money I'm talking like no cap
I'm getting bread like I work at Panera
Shoutout the brodie Anton Rivera
That boy he too nice
Yea he got the steez
I got too much clout
And I roll wit some fiends
I got em all praying they all on they knees
They wanna feature don't just go and ask me
I ain't wanna be mean
I'm just tryna make it
I been in the stu'
Cookin up like some bacon
My sons just some fanboys
They just trying to fake it
They wanna be me but they still is just hating (They wanna be me but they still is just hatin')
That girl yea you lost it
Girl hop in the cockpit (Skrt)
Yea I'm really bossin'
Yea I'm really bossin'
That girl yea you lost it
Girl hop in the cockpit (Skrt)
Yea I'm really bossin'
Yea I'm really bossin'
Uh huh
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Writer: Justice Hartford
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