Like Rick Ross lyrics

[Intro]
Lil Slim C on the beat

[Chorus]
Text yo' b*tch, I'm the boss, ooh
Flexin' like Rick Ross, ooh
Yo' b*tch call me daddy, I'm the boss, ooh
We gon' let this sh*t pop, ooh
Text yo' b*tch, I'm the boss, ooh
Flexin' like Rick Ross, ooh
Yo' b*tch call me daddy, I'm the boss (woo, woo, woo), ooh
We gon' let this sh*t pop, ooh

[Verse]
I'ma jump up in the Wraith (skrt skrt)
I put my kids on her face (blugh)
Eatin' the pus*y like cake (eat it up)
Don't love me, love the fame (nah)
Sippin' the lean and I'm poppin' the xanax (drank)
Go to the bank and I get all the money (cash)
I'm like a bee 'cause I get all honeys (bee)
Me and my b*tch will be countin' up hunnids (racks)
Gotta go eat her out (yeah, yeah)
Then I go think about (yeah, yeah)
What all this sh*t's about (yeah, yeah)
Gettin' the racks, it's a paper route
Poppin' the xannys, xannys
Yo' b*tch call me daddy, daddy
b*tch, I'm the candy master
So get her some candy, candy
I done f*cked a b*tch in a Wraith
Get out my lane and then get out my face
That b*tch so horny, she sat on my face
I am the boss, n*gga, life is so great
If you had a heart attack, how would you handle that?
You to takin' too much xans, deaths in yo' f*ckin' hands
[Chorus]
Text yo' b*tch, I'm the boss, ooh
Flexin' like Rick Ross, ooh
Yo' b*tch call me daddy, I'm the boss, ooh
We gon' let this sh*t pop, ooh
Text yo' b*tch, I'm the boss, ooh
Flexin' like Rick Ross, ooh
Yo' b*tch call me daddy, I'm the boss, ooh
We gon' let this sh*t pop, ooh