Boss lyrics
by Calvin Harris
[Verse 1]
Okay, came in to kill the beat
Oops, I think it's dead now
b*tch you won't sh*t from me
She thinking I'm a dead cow
Crazy, now where's my head now?
Crazy, I'm a mad house
I'm all about my cheese motherf*cker like a fat mouse
I'ma boss b*tch, f*ck ya'll better recognize
Y'all can't see me motherf*cker through eleven eyes
The memorize my words and take meaning from my thoughts
And they say a white boy on a beat spits raw
I told my team I'm a beast on a beat and that beat is me
So watch me eat, come take a seat and watch me teach
I guess that's life so sa la vie
I'ma one man fleet
I'ma run this sheet
If you don't like me you can suck my D
When you're on your knees look up and see greatness [?]
Woah, okay here I go
I'm running on this track, why y'all moving so slow
Yeah Witty is the name everybody should know
And to the ones who talked sh*t, thanks you helped me grow
And they know they can hate, but they have to respect
f*ck a hater with a big di*k, f*cking ogre like Shrek
I'm trying to manage all my spit but it's hard to ingest
I wanna show them I'm the best but their heart I impress
Yes okay, yeah pause, let me gather my thoughts
You wanna f*ck around with me? Well motherf*cker you're lost
They're talking to a bunch of Randy's I ain't talking about moss
I have more bite than a motherf*cking gator, Lacoste ha
Take me in or take me out
Look me up or look me down
Tag me in or tag me out
I call this sh*t my stomping ground
Thinking you can stop me now?
Uh-huh no way you don't know how
I'm way above the bullsh*t, I'm riding a comet now
Thinking that I'm illiterate cause when I talk I just spit
Wanna take a ride girl, come sit in Witty's c*ckpit
Come to me, I'm dropping sh*t
Rockstar sh*t, I'm rocking sh*t
Thinking I'm a wild boy, I'm on my Waka Flocka sh*t
Nice guy so on my tracks I have to be the meanest
Like I said on Elmer's Glue sh*t, I'm lyrically a genius
You ain't got the magic no more man you kill for arenas
Spitting fire out my mouth got them thinking I'm a pheonix
I'm a dog like Scooby-Doo
I'm in the pants like Fruit of the Loom
Winning sh*t like whoopty doo
I'm complex b*tch like a Rubix cube
Pick me up or push me down
Running sh*t like I run the town
I'm chilling with my martians so I'm never f*cking coming down, b*tch
Haha haha, yeah everyone jumped on this beat so I was thinking that it was my turn
Headphone Hero b*tch!
W-I-T-T-Y and I'm the future