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you a boss\nSeven five, seven showers on her\nSpend about thirteen hours on it\n757 with the showers on it\nWe spent about thirteen hours on it\n\nLook, I be probably on my skateboard, tryna learn a new trick\nI just f-cked the Avatar, now I got a blue dick\nMoney talks, bullshit walks if the shoe fit\nYou pushin' up daisies, daffodils, tulips\nI'm in my zone, I'm Angie Stoned\n\nI point the pistol at you like a camera phone\nI'm Young Money, cash money, i'm not human\nI'm tryna get money, money like Mark Cuban\nIf she don't respect me, she gon respect this dick\nThe world is an asshole and we the next big shit\nDamn right I gang bang, tell 'em blood up slime\nFuck off, I had to say fuck one time, get it\n\nWhen I came up in this bitch I was shinin' every summer\nTook the whole thing, the young nigga doin' numbers\nTote two nines, iced out stuntin'\nCandy on the Ave, candy on the slab\n\nHundred G's, Cash Money millionaires\nHundred mill, how we flipped it off the ave\nBlood rich gang, you know we filled the nigga\nThe money do Bruce Wayne, behind a killin' nigga\nCatch me uptown puttin' it down\nMovin' all around, new fleets with my round\nTouch another town, puttin' it all down\nPop a hundred bottles bitch, we wear the crown\nBitch, i'm a boss, bitch, i'm a boss!\nI'ma boss, i'ma boss\nI play the shots\nI call the calls\nWe in this bitch'\nIt's goin' downn\nYeah, i'm the king\nNow where my muf-ckin' crown?","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.74] I'm ridin' dodge, I'm ridin' by, on the westside which side am I\n[00:15.39] Beemer 760I try me, let off sixty shots\n[00:18.09] Again we got the city hidin', poppin' like it 'posed to be\n[00:20.83] Bitches who are not ménaging got no business standin' close to me\n[00:24.10] So cold, a ferocious G, you niggas ain't as dope as me\n[00:26.86] Mind your fuckin' business, watch your mouth when you approachin' me\n[00:30.49] I fuck with hoes who fuck with hoes, pills and powder socially\n[00:33.27] I like em, I ain't love 'em though, cold 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honour that\n[00:54.20] You all talk dawg, flaw and I ain't havin' none of that\n[00:57.10] I'm big boss dawg floss all day, and run it back\n[00:59.78] Bitch I'm a boss (huh)\n[01:02.86] Bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss)\n[01:04.41] Bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss)\n[01:06.06] I plan the shots (huh)\n[01:07.60] I call the calls (huh)\n[01:09.11] We in this bitch\n[01:10.56] It's goin' down\n[01:11.98] Yeah, I'm the king\n[01:12.80] Now where my mufuckin' crown?\n[01:15.09] I'ma boss, she a boss\n[01:16.49] He don't care what it cost\n[01:18.08] You just buy that motherfucker and you throw that shit on\n[01:21.11] You keep poppin' them tags\n[01:22.69] We just throw it in bags\n[01:24.18] And then we hit the fucking block, we be droppin' them rags\n[01:27.33] Started with a dollar, turn it to an M\n[01:30.56] Used to ride Impala, turn it to a Benz\n[01:33.51] Niggas used to hate me, turn into my friends\n[01:36.36] You should see how people treat you when that money coming in\n[01:40.74] 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T.I., Birdman, Lil' Wayne, DJ Khaled, Rick Ross & Swizz Beatz) [Remix]\n  artist: Meek Mill; Birdman; DJ Khaled; Lil Wayne; Rick Ross; Swizz Beatz; T.I.\n  album: Ima Boss (Remix) (feat. 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ghost again\n  start_ms: 36890\n  end_ms: 39540\n- text: Slap you with a lot of spit until she swallow all of it\n  start_ms: 39540\n  end_ms: 42200\n- text: Call the shots, run the shit, on some big money shit\n  start_ms: 42200\n  end_ms: 45810\n- text: Serious 'bout my hustle all these cowards on that funny shit\n  start_ms: 45810\n  end_ms: 48590\n- text: Rappin' 'bout a bunch of shit\n  start_ms: 48590\n  end_ms: 50310\n- text: And you ain't even done it yet\n  start_ms: 50310\n  end_ms: 51220\n- text: You the one they gunnin' at\n  start_ms: 51220\n  end_ms: 53000\n- text: How i'm 'posed to honor that\n  start_ms: 53000\n  end_ms: 54830\n- text: You all talk dawg, flaw and I ain't havin' none of that\n  start_ms: 54830\n  end_ms: 57650\n- text: I'm big boss dawg floss all day, run it back\n  start_ms: 57650\n  end_ms: 60300\n- text: Bitch, i'm a boss, bitch, i'm a boss!\n  start_ms: 60300\n  end_ms: 63920\n- text: I'ma boss, i'ma boss\n  start_ms: 63920\n  end_ms: 66620\n- text: I play the shots\n  start_ms: 66620\n  end_ms: 67550\n- text: I call the calls\n  start_ms: 67550\n  end_ms: 69320\n- text: We in this bitch'\n  start_ms: 69320\n  end_ms: 71160\n- text: It's goin' downn\n  start_ms: 71160\n  end_ms: 72000\n- text: Yeah, i'm the king\n  start_ms: 72000\n  end_ms: 73000\n- text: Now where my muf-ckin' crown?\n  start_ms: 73000\n  end_ms: 75650\n- text: I'ma boss, she a boss\n  start_ms: 75650\n  end_ms: 76590\n- text: We don't care what it cost\n  start_ms: 76590\n  end_ms: 78390\n- text: You just buy that muthaf-cka and you throw that muthaf-cka on\n  start_ms: 78390\n  end_ms: 81550\n- text: You keep poppin' them tags\n  start_ms: 81550\n  end_ms: 83340\n- text: We just throw it in bags\n  start_ms: 83340\n  end_ms: 84240\n- text: And then we hit the fucking block, we be droppin' them rags\n  start_ms: 84240\n  end_ms: 87840\n- text: Started with a dollar, turn it to an M\n  start_ms: 87840\n  end_ms: 91440\n- text: Used to ride Impala, turn it to a Benz\n  start_ms: 91440\n  end_ms: 94180\n- text: Niggas used hate me, turn into my friends\n  start_ms: 94180\n  end_ms: 96840\n- text: You should see how people treat you when that money comin' in\n  start_ms: 96840\n  end_ms: 100410\n- text: Bad bitches callin' cause I'm ballin'\n  start_ms: 100410\n  end_ms: 103170\n- text: And these niggas hatin' on me cause they starvin'\n  start_ms: 103170\n  end_ms: 104920\n- text: And I'm parkin' Aston Martins where they walkin'\n  start_ms: 104920\n  end_ms: 107620\n- text: These niggas ain't important\n  start_ms: 107620\n  end_ms: 109440\n- text: They informants really talkin' when the people get to honkin'\n  start_ms: 109440\n  end_ms: 112160\n- text: I'm a boss really, Nino or Al Pacino\n  start_ms: 112160\n  end_ms: 114870\n- text: Hundred racks on his Rollie, he light up like a casino\n  start_ms: 114870\n  end_ms: 118490\n- text: Niggas really be fraud, I'ma keep it a c-note\n  start_ms: 118490\n  end_ms: 121180\n- text: Got jewelers down in Miami, they throw it like Dan Marino\n  start_ms: 121180\n  end_ms: 127520\n- text: Had a couple seizures, call it minor setbacks\n  start_ms: 127520\n  end_ms: 131120\n- text: Everybody prayin' for me, I respect that\n  start_ms: 131120\n  end_ms: 133880\n- text: Woke up in the hospital, where my checks at\n  start_ms: 133880\n  end_ms: 136580\n- text: Then I put eight chains, where my necks at\n  start_ms: 136580\n  end_ms: 140110\n- text: Hoppin' in the Ghost, I feel I'm dead set\n  start_ms: 140110\n  end_ms: 142800\n- text: Worth 40 M's so respect that\n  start_ms: 142800\n  end_ms: 145560\n- text: I put all my jewels on just to bone your chick\n  start_ms: 145560\n  end_ms: 149130\n- text: You know the boss well known for leavin' bonuses\n  start_ms: 149130\n  end_ms: 152860\n- text: We makin' money, may it marinate\n  start_ms: 152860\n  end_ms: 154620\n- text: When the work clean, cut it like it's carrot cake\n  start_ms: 154620\n  end_ms: 158250\n- text: D-boys love the way I narrate\n  start_ms: 158250\n  end_ms: 161850\n- text: I still whip it like it's anime\n  start_ms: 161850\n  end_ms: 164580\n- text: Remember Momma had a Cavalier\n  start_ms: 164580\n  end_ms: 167270\n- text: Now she livin' like a Cleveland Cavalier\n  start_ms: 167270\n  end_ms: 170960\n- text: Better check the stats, we fillin' arenas\n  start_ms: 170960\n  end_ms: 173670\n- text: And I got the gats, Gilbert Arena's\n  start_ms: 173670\n  end_ms: 176560\n- text: Bitch, i'm a boss, bitch, i'm a boss!\n  start_ms: 176560\n  end_ms: 178320\n- text: I'ma boss, i'ma boss\n  start_ms: 178320\n  end_ms: 179210\n- text: I play the shots\n  start_ms: 179210\n  end_ms: 180150\n- text: I call the calls\n  start_ms: 180150\n  end_ms: 181940\n- text: We in this bitch'\n  start_ms: 181940\n  end_ms: 182880\n- text: It's goin' downn\n  start_ms: 182880\n  end_ms: 184650\n- text: Yeah, i'm the king\n  start_ms: 184650\n  end_ms: 185590\n- text: Now where my muf-ckin' crown?\n  start_ms: 185590\n  end_ms: 188220\n- text: You a boss, you a boss\n  start_ms: 188220\n  end_ms: 189180\n- text: Seven five, seven showers on her\n  start_ms: 189180\n  end_ms: 191830\n- text: Spend about thirteen hours on it\n  start_ms: 191830\n  end_ms: 194580\n- text: 757 with the showers on it\n  start_ms: 194580\n  end_ms: 198250\n- text: We spent about thirteen hours on it\n  start_ms: 198250\n  end_ms: 200030\n- text: Look, I be probably on my skateboard, tryna learn a new trick\n  start_ms: 200030\n  end_ms: 203670\n- text: I just f-cked the Avatar, now I got a blue dick\n  start_ms: 203670\n  end_ms: 206370\n- text: Money talks, bullshit walks if the shoe fit\n  start_ms: 206370\n  end_ms: 209050\n- text: You pushin' up daisies, daffodils, tulips\n  start_ms: 209050\n  end_ms: 212760\n- text: I'm in my zone, I'm Angie Stoned\n  start_ms: 212760\n  end_ms: 215460\n- text: I point the pistol at you like a camera phone\n  start_ms: 215460\n  end_ms: 218150\n- text: I'm Young Money, cash money, i'm not human\n  start_ms: 218150\n  end_ms: 221760\n- text: I'm tryna get money, money like Mark Cuban\n  start_ms: 221760\n  end_ms: 224420\n- text: If she don't respect me, she gon respect this dick\n  start_ms: 224420\n  end_ms: 227190\n- text: The world is an asshole and we the next big shit\n  start_ms: 227190\n  end_ms: 231630\n- text: Damn right I gang bang, tell 'em blood up slime\n  start_ms: 231630\n  end_ms: 233450\n- text: Fuck off, I had to say fuck one time, get it\n  start_ms: 233450\n  end_ms: 236940\n- text: When I came up in this bitch I was shinin' every summer\n  start_ms: 236940\n  end_ms: 239680\n- text: Took the whole thing, the young nigga doin' numbers\n  start_ms: 239680\n  end_ms: 243230\n- text: Tote two nines, iced out stuntin'\n  start_ms: 243230\n  end_ms: 245720\n- text: Candy on the Ave, candy on the slab\n  start_ms: 245720\n  end_ms: 249340\n- text: Hundred G's, Cash Money millionaires\n  start_ms: 249340\n  end_ms: 252000\n- text: Hundred 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283720\n  end_ms: 284620\n- text: Yeah, i'm the king\n  start_ms: 284620\n  end_ms: 285590\n- text: Now where my muf-ckin' crown?\n  start_ms: 285590\n  end_ms: 307300\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 307300\nplain: |-\n  I'm ridin' dodge, I'm ridin' by, on the westside which side am I\n  Beemer 760I try me, let off sixty shots\n  Again we got the city hidin', poppin' like it 'posed to be\n  Bitches who are not ménaging got no business standin' close to me\n  So cold, a ferocious G, you niggas ain't as dope as me\n  Mind your fuckin' business, watch your mouth when you approachin' me\n  I fuck with hoes who fuck with hoes, pills and powder socially\n  I like em, I ain't love 'em though, cold heart emotionally\n  Exactly where the ocean is, ridin in a ghost again\n  Slap you with a lot of spit until she swallow all of it\n  Call the shots, run the shit, on some big money shit\n  Serious 'bout my hustle all these cowards on that funny shit\n  Rappin' 'bout a bunch of shit\n  And you ain't even done it yet\n  You the one they gunnin' at\n  How i'm 'posed to honor that\n  You all talk dawg, flaw and I ain't havin' none of that\n  I'm big boss dawg floss all day, run it back\n\n  Bitch, i'm a boss, bitch, i'm a boss!\n  I'ma boss, i'ma boss\n  I play the shots\n  I call the calls\n  We in this bitch'\n  It's goin' downn\n  Yeah, i'm the king\n\n  Now where my muf-ckin' crown?\n\n  I'ma boss, she a boss\n  We don't care what it cost\n  You just buy that muthaf-cka and you throw that muthaf-cka on\n  You keep poppin' them tags\n\n  We just throw it in bags\n  And then we hit the fucking block, we be droppin' them rags\n\n  Started with a dollar, turn it to an M\n  Used to ride Impala, turn it to a Benz\n  Niggas used hate me, turn into my friends\n  You should see how people treat you when that money comin' in\n  Bad bitches callin' cause I'm ballin'\n  And these niggas hatin' on me cause they starvin'\n  And I'm parkin' Aston Martins where they walkin'\n  These niggas ain't important\n  They informants really talkin' when the people get to honkin'\n  I'm a boss really, Nino or Al Pacino\n\n  Hundred racks on his Rollie, he light up like a casino\n  Niggas really be fraud, I'ma keep it a c-note\n  Got jewelers down in Miami, they throw it like Dan Marino\n\n  Had a couple seizures, call it minor setbacks\n  Everybody prayin' for me, I respect that\n  Woke up in the hospital, where my checks at\n  Then I put eight chains, where my necks at\n  Hoppin' in the Ghost, I feel I'm dead set\n  Worth 40 M's so respect that\n  I put all my jewels on just to bone your chick\n  You know the boss well known for leavin' bonuses\n  We makin' money, may it marinate\n  When the work clean, cut it like it's carrot cake\n  D-boys love the way I narrate\n  I still whip it like it's anime\n\n  Remember Momma had a Cavalier\n  Now she livin' like a Cleveland Cavalier\n  Better check the stats, we fillin' arenas\n  And I got the gats, Gilbert Arena's\n\n  Bitch, i'm a boss, bitch, i'm a boss!\n  I'ma boss, i'ma boss\n  I play the shots\n\n  I call the calls\n  We in this bitch'\n  It's goin' downn\n  Yeah, i'm the king\n  Now where my muf-ckin' crown?\n\n  You a boss, you a boss\n  Seven five, seven showers on her\n  Spend about thirteen hours on it\n  757 with the showers on it\n  We spent about thirteen hours on it\n\n  Look, I be probably on my skateboard, tryna learn a new trick\n  I just f-cked the Avatar, now I got a blue dick\n  Money talks, bullshit walks if the shoe fit\n  You pushin' up daisies, daffodils, tulips\n  I'm in my zone, I'm Angie Stoned\n\n  I point the pistol at you like a camera phone\n  I'm Young Money, cash money, i'm not human\n  I'm tryna get money, money like Mark Cuban\n  If she don't respect me, she gon respect this dick\n  The world is an asshole and we the next big shit\n  Damn right I gang bang, tell 'em blood up slime\n  Fuck off, I had to say fuck one time, get it\n\n  When I came up in this bitch I was shinin' every summer\n  Took the whole thing, the young nigga doin' numbers\n  Tote two nines, iced out stuntin'\n  Candy on the Ave, candy on the slab\n\n  Hundred G's, Cash Money millionaires\n  Hundred mill, how we flipped it off the ave\n  Blood rich gang, you know we filled the nigga\n  The money do Bruce Wayne, behind a killin' nigga\n  Catch me uptown puttin' it down\n  Movin' all around, new fleets with my round\n  Touch another town, puttin' it all down\n  Pop a hundred bottles bitch, we wear the crown\n  Bitch, i'm a boss, bitch, i'm a boss!\n  I'ma boss, i'ma boss\n  I play the shots\n  I call the calls\n  We in this bitch'\n  It's goin' downn\n  Yeah, i'm the king\n  Now where my muf-ckin' crown?\n"}]