BossMane Tune - Ain't Built Like That

Nigga play with me
He know he playin with his lifespan
Like Robert Downey jr, bitch you know I keep dat iron man
Fully loaded when I tote it
Glock that’s my sidekick
His hoe got caught, ain’t kno she was a thot, But thats my side bitch
Thick, with her fine ass
Fantasizing bout the bitch
Can’t hit, with yo dry ass
Bass hittin, kickers shake shit
When I drive past
Nigga said that I was lacking, why the fuck he lie man
Pull up or just drop an addy, we gone see who slide then
We here, I ain’t hidin
Fear, I ain’t got nan
Pure, bitch I got aim
She be givin brains, but with you she playin mind games
Hit it from the back, pull on her tracks, Give her a migraine
Smash, on the first day
No bitch, I won’t wait
Splash on her whole face
Dash, no I won’t stay
Wild, bih I’m not tamed
Gas bitch, this octane
He thought he was finna send the blitz, Then the block came
Booooom, Let that glock bang
Zoom, then the cops came
Porsche on the freeway
Do the dash, call it horseplay
Move, stay in your lane
Let me do my shit, Bitch
Bye hoe, dismissed
Bands up, rich shit
Hand ups, gimme dat
He stand up, we split his shit
Kept playin games, well his stupid ass shoulda quit
Full clips, I’ll shoot a movie, you won’t get a skit
Wet up like saliva, when that toolie spit, Bitch
Niggas say they bout it, but they ain’t bout shit
He get caught by them people, he gone fold, he gone snitch
10 On my wrist watch
Bitch this a Swiss watch
Rollie don’t tick tock
Bussdown, big rocks
You ain’t got a body
Why the fuck you got dem teardrops
Took his last pic with his gang
Now the pic cropped
It’s over
BossMane Mf Tune
I’m too lit
Too legit, to quit
I’m gone do my shit
19 Double O
Bitch I’m from the Bricks
HS4L
We raise hell round dis bitch
You a bitch
You ain’t fit, you ain’t built like that
Try some stupid shit, and get you killed like that

Written by:
Jessie Ross

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