I got a fresh line up, fresh outfit
’bout to have the parking lot on smash
Plus I got a chevy with a 4-54 in da hood dat bitch got 1-25 in da dash
(She like a gangsta cause)
I’m the biggest boss that ya seen thus far 3X
Cause it’s just another day in the life of a God damn boss
[Rick Ross Feat. T-Pain - The Boss Lyrics at http://delyrics.net]
I don’t make love baby we make magic
Come home with a thug, let’s get shit crackin
Always wear plastic baby cause shit happens
She leaves the backseat just to freak in da magnum
Hopped out the magnum hopped in the tray
Just to let the top back and thank God for the day
Who gives a fuck what a hater gotta say?
I made a couple million dollars last year dealin weight
Still in da streets strapped with them thangs
She in love with a G so she tatted my name {ROSS}
I’m the biggest boss that ya seen thus far
Ten black maybacks back to back in a lane
I’m a make it rain then I’m a make it back
You are just a lame lil homie that’s a fact
Workin with the police actin like ya know me
Fresh outta jail already in ya hoe’s sheets
I got a fresh line up, fresh outfit
’bout to have the parking lot on smash
Plus I got a chevy with a 4-54 in da hood dat bitch got 1-25 in da dash
(She like a gangsta cause)
I’m the biggest boss that ya seen thus far 3X
Cause it’s just another day in the life of a God damn boss
The boss, boss, boss, the boss
Shawty straight diggin me and I ain’t even rich
I know you niggas on the sideline like ain’t that a bitch
I’m on my job and I ain’t gettin off
Cause it’s just another day in the life of the goddamn boss
I’m the biggest boss that you seen thus far
Got the biggest car spanish broads no bra
Call that otha lame for the walks in the park
I ain’t come to play games I just wanna play my part
Tell ya girlfriend to come talk with my dawg
We straight G’s and we came here to ball
Bottle after bottle and I’m sure you count em all
Then we off to the chevy fire it up and takin off
Baby slow it down cause you movin to fast
Ya ass too fine to be movin too fast
Back to the thuggin now I’m sippin sy-z-urp
All my niggas love it baby that’s my w-is-ord
Stack for da jeans five bones for the sh-is-irt
I don’t smoke 28? 800 for da?
I’m the biggest boss that you seen thus far
You can tell by the shon’s that’s standin by the car
I got a fresh line up, fresh outfit
’bout to have the parking lot on smash
Plus I got a chevy with a 4-54 in da hood dat bitch got 1-25 in da dash
(She like a gangsta cause)
I’m the biggest boss that ya seen thus far 3X
Cause it’s just another day in the life of a God damn boss
Ay, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, ay
Ay, uh huh, yea, uh huh, yea, yea, yea
I’m the biggest boss that ya seen thus far
2 Pistols Feat. T-Pain & Tay Dizm - She Got It Lyrics
I know she got it Cause she lookin at me like she want it (Want It)
She Drop it low, Make me wanna throw Some d’s on it (Hey)
Whatever it is you cant stop it, cause she get lowww
When she on that pole, and that lets me know
[2 Pistols Feat. T-Pain & Tay Dizm - She Got It Lyrics at http://delyrics.net]
She got it X 10
(psst) Whoa, She Got it,Shawty, She gottt ittt
Verse 1:
Excuse me why let me talk to ya for a second,
Lil mama so fine she got the whole sqar sweatin,
Damn, how you fit all that in dem jeans
Was the question that i asked followed by let me buy you a drink, drink
Young boss baby i treat cha’ treat cha’ to the finer things
Neck bling, wrist bling, wedding ring, nah im playin
Might light you neck or wrist
But cha got a right nice dicket,ugh
Take trips with the ???
She got it (she got it) She got it (She Got It) thats what Pain sayin
Them other niggas lame man, lil mamma i got the game plan
2 pistols, me and you boss i make it happen while they talk
Ridin 6’s while they walk
I know she got it Cause she lookin at me like she want it (Want It)
She Drop it low, Make me wanna throw Some d’s on it (Hey)
Whatever it is you cant stop it, cause she get lowww
When she on that pole, and that lets me know
Verse 2:
Girl you know you got it,
Cute face and all one hell of a body
Garb’er when she walk by me, then I whisper in her ear let go get private
You know Duff Doff, girl you so soft
And its a blessin to see her wit all them clothes off
Baby look good with them clothes on
It’s so on, lil mama so grown
Gotta cute shake with them nice thighs
And a pretty set of tities, thin waist, with them borwn eyes
Here you fuckin with the right guy
Go ahead and give it to me, not later baby right now
Look at the way she shake it yeah
Makin me dont wanna take it there ( take it where)
This my plan ,when i get a chan leave with chou if i can
Yeah i got an old lady, do you got an old man
Girl understand we aint gatta hold hands
Cause this aint love its straight lust
I have you back in the morning before he wake up
Approaching, hopefully, she gon be bout it
Cause real tough shawty, sure nuff got it
What it is Baby
I know she got it Cause she lookin at me like she want it (Want It)
She Drop it low, Make me wanna throw Some d’s on it (Hey)
Whatever it is you cant stop it, cause she get lowww
When she on that pole, and that lets me know
She got it and she know that shes the soul
(She got it) (She got it) (She got it)
Finest body that i ever seen before
(She got it) (She got) (She got it)
She got it and she know that she the soul
(She got it) (She got it) (She got it)
(Fading) Finest body that i ever seen before
2 Pistols Feat. T-Pain & Tay Dizm - She Got It Video
Chorus
Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans
Boots with the fur
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack
She hit the flo
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
Verse 1
I ain’t never seen nuthin that’ll make me go, this crazy all night spendin my dough
Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go
Dem birthday cakes, they stole the show
So sexual, she was flexible
Professional, drinkin X and ooo
Hold up wait a minute, do i see what I think I whoa
Did I think I seen shorty get low
Ain’t the same when it’s up that close
Make it rain, I’m makin it snow
Work the pole, I got the bank roll
Imma say that I prefer them no clothes
I’m into that, I love women exposed
She threw it back at me, I gave her more
Cash ain’t a problem, I know where it goes
[Flo Rida Featuring T-Pain - Low Lyrics at http://delyrics.net]
Chorus
She had them Apple Bottom Jeans
Boots with the fur
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack
She hit the flo
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
Verse 2
Hey
Shawty what I gotta do to get you home
My jeans full of gwap and they ready for Shones
Cadillacs Maybachs for the sexy grown
Patrone on the rocks that’ll make you moan
One stack (come on)
Two stacks (come on)
Three stacks (come on, now that’s three grand)
What you think I’m playin baby girl
I’m the man, I’ll bend the rubber bands
That’s what I told her, her legs on my shoulder
I knew it was ova, that Henny and Cola got me like a Soldier
She ready for Rover, I couldn’t control her
So lucky oo me, I was just like a clover
Shorty was hot like a toaster
Sorry but I had to fold her, like a pornography poster she showed her
Chorus
Apple Bottom Jeans
Boots with the fur
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack
She hit the flo
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
Verse 3
Whoa shawty
Yea she was worth the money
Lil mama took my cash, and I ain’t want it back
The way she bit that rag, got her them paper stacks
Tattoo of bubba cray, I had to handle that
I was on it, sexy woman, let me shownin
They be want it two in the mornin
I’m zonin in them rosay bottles foamin
She wouldn’t stop, made it drop
Shorty did that pop and lock, had to break her off that gwap
Gah it was fly just like my glock
Chorus
Apple Bottom Jeans
Boots with the fur
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack
She hit the flo
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
