[intro]
1387
Dead man productions
[verse]
sh*t
Who u think u r
U think u the boss
Nah
U a parent u can tell
Me what u want
Don't mean i have to do it
Don't mean u wyne
Like a lil b*tch tell i do it
sh*t
I tell u all the time u smell
U still don't take a shower
sh*t u wanna act all tough
If u the boss
I wanna know
Why da f*ck u call lil jimmy when i get in your face
sh*t a boss
Takes sh*t
If u wanna be a boss
U wanna talk sh*t
Come on
Step up to the plate
sh*t i step up to the plate all the time
U be waiting
To scared to step up to the plate
While i be getting dates
sh*t
I'll roast ur ass any day
sh*t what u gonna do
Call ur lil man
sh*t
We all know that dog lost his fight
Bout 20 years when he married u
sh*t
He must be fallen
Cuz he lost his balls
The day he took u back
Oh
[verse 2]
sh*t
What he gonna do
f*cken Hitler
He gonna start world war 3
And f*cken lose again
sh*t cuz he can't get a win
sh*t
First he lst his balls
Cuz he marryed u
Then he lost his life and money
Cuz u jobless
U a prick
sh*t
U spend a couple k
On a f*cken vacation
Yet u buy a cheap broom from the dollar store
sh*t
Ur the bss
Bro what u smoken
Cuz last time i checled
The ne with a job is in charge
The one with money
The one paying the bills
The one who paid fr the house
sh*t u ant the boss
U ant got none of that
sh*t
U no boss
U shop at ross
U slow
Ant got no noss
f*ck
U look and smell like moss
Talken about i can't eat this
Cuz of your teeth
sh*t
What teeth
U ant got no teeth to floss
So tell me
How could u be the boss