Bossman Horse - Back on My Bullshit (feat. Don Q) Lyrics

They want me back on my bull shit
They want me back on my bull shit my bull shit
They want me back on my bull shit
They want me back on my bull shit
Riding around wit a full clip
They want me back on that hood shit
Selling a pack of that good shit
Selling a pack of that good shit
They want me back on that hood shit
Selling a pack of that good shit
They want me back on my bull shit
Riding around wit a full clip
They want me back on that hood shit
Selling a pack of that good shit
I'm still in the hood wit my hood bitch
Hopped out the spot cause im hood rich
CL5 that's a good 6
CL5 that's a good 6
It's time to run up a check
Put some diamonds on my neck
Need a patek on my wrist
And a wraith for my whip
They aint know i flow like this
I had to show them some shit
Bitch you know ima star
When that check clear ima ball
Take my dawgs to the mall
Buy my momma a car
Put some shit up on my arms
Go get my niggas some charms
Got my hood in my palms
They told me ball like Lebron
Remember them nights when we starved
In the stu going hard
Busting sales in the park
Where niggas be shooting from arcs
Too many niggas fell apart
Same niggas from the start
You a lame play your part
Too many niggas fell apart
Same niggas from the start
You a lame play your part
I had to turn up the sauce
I had to jump in the Porsche
We did the Gucci the Louie the Fendi
We had to run in them stores
Yes ima foreign my car is a horse
These niggas dont know what it cost
Just to move like a damn boss
Play wit me nigga get lost
I got the streets you know ima torch
Cops cant stop me my car in sport
Taking trips to different resorts
Chanel be her bag she dripping in sauce
Now we go eat wit the grip
No i cant sleep wit no bitch
Cause these hoes be feening for dick
Now we go eat wit the grip
No i cant sleep wit no bitch
Cause these hoes be feening for dick
They want me back on my bull shit
Riding around wit a full clip
They want me back on that hood shit
Selling a pack of that good shit
Selling a pack of that good shit
They want me back on that hood shit
Selling a pack of that good shit
They want me back on my bull shit
Riding around wit a full clip
They want me back on that hood shit
Selling a pack of that good shit
I'm still In the hood wit my hood bitch
Hopped out the spot cause im hood rich
CL5 that's a good 6
CL5 that's a good 6
Horse what up
I can't be hanging wit jokers
She gave me brain wit a choker
I like to play wit the chocha
She like to play wit the coka
I take my drink off the coast
And drop me a skittle
I like to pop by the triple
I played the block wit them nickels
You had a shop but you fribble
This what a socket continued
We spot a opp put a dot on his temple
I leave the spot and im hot in the rental
We got them glocks when we hop in the venue
Pray pray pray that you not on the menu
Turn you to food for wolves nigga
They aint slacking 'til they full nigga
Custom jacket and its wool nigga
Yea life is a gamble im placing a bet
You see the way that i move
I got these niggas retracing my steps
100k just for the jewels
All this ice im never breaking a sweat
Niggas panic when they wake up in debt
F*ck the dancers
I just came to collect bitch bitch
They want me back on my bull shit
Riding around wit a full clip
They want me back on that hood shit
Selling a pack of that good shit
Selling a pack of that good shit
They want me back on that hood shit
Selling a pack of that good shit
They want me back on my bull shit
Riding around wit a full clip
They want me back on that hood shit
Selling a pack of that good shit
I'm still In the hood wit my hood bitch
Hopped out the spot cause im hood rich
CL5 that's a good 6
CL5 that's a good 6