Bosses Speak lyrics

by

Khia


{*knocking on the door*}

Whassup my dude? sh*t (Oh whassup man, what's goin on?)
Ain't sh*t man, chillin man (Alright)
Everything lovely man, what's goin on?
(Nuttin too much, sittin here runnin over these numbers man)
Word, how things lookin?
Boy it's lookin real sweet (Oh yeah?)
We sold like, half a million records on Gucci man
(Word? Okay, okay) Lookin real good
(What the digital lookin like?)
Ay look the digital we already at about 750,000
(How 'bout ringtones?) Ringtones we're about 250,000
(Yeah) Let me back up
We sold this n*gga to Atlantic, for $800,000
(sh*t, $800,000 n*gga, just to sign the n*gga)
We sold the n*gga~! For $800,000
(Aiyyo we still eatin off them other 12 n*gga gotta put out)
(And don't forget 'bout that f*ckin advance)
(they gotta give up on the second album dog)
Well that's another $250,000
(Yeah we need that)
(We ain't lettin these crackers get away with NUTTIN~!)

(We got a issue man)
(This n*gga 'round here puttin out diss records on the label)
(and talkin sh*t about me man)
Man don't even worry about that
(n*gga called me a snitch dog, what kind of sh*t is that?)
What? (I'm from the motherf*ckin streets man)
Man you already know man
(Talk about he f*cked my motherf*ckin b*tch)
(n*gga you know how much I love my muh'f*ckin girl n*gga)
Man look, look at these numbers
See these numbers? That man we cakin off
You gotta look at what we doin (yeah you right dog)
Knahmsayin? (We makin a lot of money off of this n*gga man)
(That's the only thing savin this muh'f*ckin n*gga dog)
(We got these goons ready to take this n*gga head off man)
Don't even worry about that my dog
Go out there, matter fact, go buy you a new whip
(Nah, I got a better idea)
(I'ma buy my b*tch a new car on Gucci Mane expense my n*gga)
(Straight up) On Gucci, on Gucci Mane? 'Preciate it
Yeah dog don't even worry about that
AND.. Taree talkin 'bout he tryin to give us
$700,000 for some old sh*t (for old sh*t n*gga?)
(I ain't f*ckin with them crackers in New York)
(We puttin out all this sh*t independent homes)
(Y'knahmsayin? That's how we EATIN right now)
Independent, we don't get mad, we get money
(That's the motto baby) Aight? (That's whassup)
(But hey, any of them n*ggas try to come)
(talk to you behind my back about knahmsayin about clippin this n*gga)
Hmm (Just tell 'em chill, y'knsahmsayin?) Cool
(Y'know, somethin happen to this f*ck n*gga)
(E'rybody gon' start lookin at us)
(Cause we BEEFIN right now)
Goons on pause (alright my n*gga that's whassup)
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