Boss up and I flex
No you can't contest
Ice on my wrist
Imma set this shit adrift
Boss up and I flex
No you can't contest
Ice on my wrist
Imma set this shit adrift
Boss up and I flex it
All these bitches peasant
They just want possessions
I'm just askin questions
Why do you need this shit
All your ice is counterfeit
You just need some censorship
On my way to dealership
I just contemplate this shit
Hit that bitch without a permit
Give me top, got me swerving
Take a hit, now I'm curving
This shit cold, got me burning
This shit over got you yearning
All these words got you slurring
All my ice got you turning
Boss up and I flex
No you can't contest
Ice on my wrist
Imma set this shit adrift
Boss up and I flex
No you can't contest
Ice on my wrist
Imma set this shit adrift
Imma set this shit adrift
Diamonds yellow look like piss
Why you gotta switch this shit
It's not time to reminisce
Flex it and I boss
You been getting juice
While I been getting sauce
My whip is semi-gloss
Get her painted, Rick Ross
Don't care what it cost
Bitches got me playing, comatose
Got her on a plane to Tokyo
Hit her with that telephone
Then we go to Mexico
Drinking till we overdose
Fallin like we're dominoes
Lil Yeazy - Boss Up Lyrics
Lil Yeazy - Boss Up Lyrics
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Boss up and I flex
No you can't contest
Ice on my wrist
Imma set this shit adrift
Boss up and I flex
No you can't contest
Ice on my wrist
Imma set this shit adrift
Boss up and I flex it
All these bitches peasant
They just want possessions
I'm just askin questions
Why do you need this shit
All your ice is counterfeit
You just need some censorship
On my way to dealership
I just contemplate this shit
Hit that bitch without a permit
Give me top, got me swerving
Take a hit, now I'm curving
This shit cold, got me burning
This shit over got you yearning
All these words got you slurring
All my ice got you turning
Boss up and I flex
No you can't contest
Ice on my wrist
Imma set this shit adrift
Boss up and I flex
No you can't contest
Ice on my wrist
Imma set this shit adrift
Imma set this shit adrift
Diamonds yellow look like piss
Why you gotta switch this shit
It's not time to reminisce
Flex it and I boss
You been getting juice
While I been getting sauce
My whip is semi-gloss
Get her painted, Rick Ross
Don't care what it cost
Bitches got me playing, comatose
Got her on a plane to Tokyo
Hit her with that telephone
Then we go to Mexico
Drinking till we overdose
Fallin like we're dominoes
No you can't contest
Ice on my wrist
Imma set this shit adrift
Boss up and I flex
No you can't contest
Ice on my wrist
Imma set this shit adrift
Boss up and I flex it
All these bitches peasant
They just want possessions
I'm just askin questions
Why do you need this shit
All your ice is counterfeit
You just need some censorship
On my way to dealership
I just contemplate this shit
Hit that bitch without a permit
Give me top, got me swerving
Take a hit, now I'm curving
This shit cold, got me burning
This shit over got you yearning
All these words got you slurring
All my ice got you turning
Boss up and I flex
No you can't contest
Ice on my wrist
Imma set this shit adrift
Boss up and I flex
No you can't contest
Ice on my wrist
Imma set this shit adrift
Imma set this shit adrift
Diamonds yellow look like piss
Why you gotta switch this shit
It's not time to reminisce
Flex it and I boss
You been getting juice
While I been getting sauce
My whip is semi-gloss
Get her painted, Rick Ross
Don't care what it cost
Bitches got me playing, comatose
Got her on a plane to Tokyo
Hit her with that telephone
Then we go to Mexico
Drinking till we overdose
Fallin like we're dominoes
Writer: Lil Yeazy, Harry West
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid