Andre Nickatina & Equipto - Boss Soss Talk lyrics
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Lyrics to Boss Soss Talk : [Andre Nickatina:] I'm so extroardinary Saint John, just like Walter Perry Pitch my gift like the L.A. Dodgers Hoes thats fine like you need a Rogers Talk my slang as I flash my rings Holla at dames that love my game Blunt still lit in my new stand swift My biggie ten nick got a Hennessey fifth I wake up like Mickey Cohan Say, "Hey freak", then start the blowin Wing pulled back like a matador I might holla at a freak I never seen before, you know [Equipto:] I fly out to San Diego To la-la-land just to catch the Late Show Count my bankroll, it's Horns and Halos My cellphone ringg and it's time to make do' At T.J. I'ma count my pesos Lay low like Jose Conseco Rake hoes as I deliver the facial Some P's at a pocket they rockin the cradle [Shag Nasty:] Shit, we stay crunk man I thought we told ya Shag is back you ain't seen the poster But listen to this because this might hold ya So we can blow cheese on poke-a-doja 'Cause when I'm over, I spit mo' game than the lalilow Some tricks say, "Ya boy is foul" But not only do I talk that talk, I walk that walk And when I speak this is big boss talk [Hook:] 'Cause I'm so extroardinay Pulling bad things like Halle Barry All black atire is what I'm wearing Posing like this just keeps 'em staring Like, this is big boss talk (listen up) Listen up baby, this is big boss talk (listen up) When we rappin this is big boss talk (listen up) Listen when we speak cause this is big boss talk [Andre Nickatina:] S-C-A-R-F-A-C-E Is what my homie got on T.V Freeway ticket alligation For the way I pit the accelaration Change the station, playboy thoughts I've been thinkin about what a Maybach cost As I butter the toast, I gotta cook the roast Mack on your girlfriend and her folks I don't laugh at none of they corny jokes Get that butt in the camel clutch Work both hands like it's double dutch Light that there then roll that blunt [Equipto:] Yeah, we smoke, that 4-1-fiever Kick that diva up out the Beamer Close out cleaners, jeans is creased Million Dollar mouthpiece, West Coast to East I'm, rotatin, all in your location Got your head spinnin like a gold Dayton No role playing like the weed man I roll blunts at twice as speed [Shag Nasty:] Yeah, and when he rollin 'em, then I'm smokin 'em And when you see us on stage, then I'm holdin 'em Two big things plus a microphone And when the slump kick in, goddamn is on Show after show, ho after do' You heard what I said man, "Ho after do'" That's all I can stand I can't take no mo' Ain't got no money then the ho gotta go [Hook x2] [ Boss Soss Talk Lyrics on http://www.lyricsmania.com/ ]
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