Gametime GTB, Bry Bosa - GTBosa

Knock so many opps, they don't pay for they health care (Like)
If you keep on losing then you might as well join there (Might as well)
Bitches can't use they bodies so they gonna go sell theirs
If she ain't sucking dick then I ain't finna go there nigga (Tah)
I ain't going there
I call the bitch Rapunzel cuz she came in with the long hair (Yes she did)
Like you send an air strike, well you just gotta point there
I got so much energy, I walk in and they all stare (Like)
I don't like cheating but I think I inherited (I might have)
I lost some marbles but I still got more then Jenna did (Like)
I'm a young prodigy cuz I'm really like a tennis kid (Yes I am)
I think I need a dictionary, I don't know what a boyfriend is (What is that)
I found a thesaurus
A synonym for boyfriend is actually cheatable (Stupid)
Now she wanna say I'm capping, man this shit is unbelievable
Drop so many opps, like this shit just be grievable (Cuz it is)
I gotta get rich young so I can chill later (Real shit)
And I'm always on my grind so I gotta be greater (I gotta be)
And you always like to argue, Imma call you debater
Coughing on all the fucking opps and I got asthma, where's my inhaler? (Where's it at)
N-Niggas got no seasoning, Imma douse 'em in Lawry's (Yeah)
I got some hoes living off me, I'm paying they salary (Yeah they are)
Choppa burning niggas down, they be acting like calories (Like)
Like I'm back in fifth grade cuz I had Mrs. Maury (For music)
You can call me gentleman, after she please me I thank her (Like)
Ak made him hit the quan, now he is a dancer (Yes he is)
They say that they sliding but they really some pranksters
I put the G in Gametime and that shit stand for gangster, nigga (Tah)
I came in the booth zooted, nigga I can't stand up (I can't stand up)
They done killed your brother, you not shooting, pick your mans up (Pick your mans up)
We 'gon kick a door, just like the cops say "Put your hands up" (Put your hands up)
You came back and foul I throw it up, and get the and one (I get the and one)
I'm in the stu with Mike Hitt, we finna make a hit (Shout-out Mike Hitt)
Nigga talk about taking a life but he ain't taking shit (Huh what)
That AR that you posting not yours so why you faking it? (Why you faking it nigga?)
His show went so far gone cuz we was draking it (We was)
You like Draymond Green, you got a wack jumper (Got a wack jumper)
But I can't even put you with the green, you not a stack hunter (Stack hunter)
Nigga said that he competes with me? I got fat numbers (I got fat numbers)
Bitch I'm the shit and nigga you, is a damn plunger (Damn plunger)
That nigga he a bitch and plus his wifey is a bop (Ha, ha)
I heard they red and blue, them niggas likely is the cops (Fraa, fraa, fraa)
I hate niggas that be acting, man that shit just really talk, (Bo-o-o boom)
I can post outside your crib, if you wanna see a murder walk (A murder walk)
Aw shit
Bitch I'm high as fuck and I'm horny I wanna see a split (Gang, gang, gang)
Do it on my dick, make that nigga over there sick
You can see my fist, nigga this really Real drip (Drip)
This nigga, this, now I'm turning on the kill switch (Fraa, Fraa)
Tryna get a bag, tryna get Bosa real rich
Then I go on to tell my son how I killed this
Put the B in Bosa and it stand for baller (Baller)
I'm tryna get some Fendi, Dior, Gucci on my fucking collar (Collar)
You can't run with me because you lacking, I can't fuck with stallers (Collar)
Dead Presidents been on my mind, I got a thing for dollars (Dollars)
I'm up next but nigga that shouldn't even be a shocker (A shocker)

Written by:
Bryan Kargbo, Erich Raymond

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