BossGod - Bully

Roll that shit up, nigga Fuck you come to the studio for
I got some shit for this joint man Yeah, they gon' fuck with this joint Holmes
Southside, yeah, you know BossGod
They say I'm a bully, I'm spankin' the opps Hop out the car and shoot at his block
Glock 27, gon' aim at his top Nigga tried to run, but he ain't get far
Plug just called, now we wait for the drop Ran off on the plug, now we smokin' the Za
High-five with the bros, After spankin' the opps
Hide to work in my jeans, won't run from the cops
Shawty gon' give up the box Rollin' the Za while I'm catchin' the top
She say I'm the one, she say I'm a star Can't fuck with these niggas, I'm back on my bully
Ghost AR and it come with a fully, its hot outside
And I'm rockin' the hoodie, bout slide on you niggas, I ain't talkin' bout Toosie
Uh, uh, I'm at the gas station clutchin' a 5
Light up his block like the 4th of July Pretty lil' bitch and she geekin' to slide
I told her, hop in if, Shawty gon' ride I'm takin' these meds when I'm deep in my mind
Walk down, walk down when I'm toting' the iron Big boy fifth, nigga, I ain't toting' no 9
I'm chasin' that bag, bitch, I'm tryin' to get rich
Feelin' like Will when I'm carryin' the Smith I'm a cowboy, I shoot from the hip
Niggas be beefin', they bitches on dick I'm on the Southside ridin' in a Foreign
Star Carry out, bitch, I'm placin' a order Dive in the pussy like I jump in the water
Shootin' the Glock like I play for the Hoyas Shootin' this Glock, man, I shoulda went D1
Niggas talkin' money, but, nigga, I don't see nothin
See me outside, but a nigga won't do nothin' If he got the bread, nigga, we can shoot somethin
Switchin' them sides, I'm trapping' and Maryland' Eight years old when I witnessed a murder
Pull up to the spot, I'm servin' a burger Steppin' on niggas, ain't doing no hurdles

Written by:
BRANDEN GREEN

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