Wiz Khalifa - Boss Moves lyrics
Wiz Khalifa [Cameron Jibril Thomaz] Minot, North Dakota/Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Wiz Khalifa - Boss Moves lyrics]
Mhm, it's rolling papers 2
Two joints rolled, two hoes
Too rich, too much money
Y'all already know how I go, Pittsburgh, ah
Being the best looking the
Best bad bitch cooking
I'm resting up, you niggas ain't fresh as us
My niggas the realest, champagne sippin'
Finger twistin'
Marihuana keep a nigga in a proper vision
Riding in it when I used to dream of it
Used to think it was
Limited to certain niggas
Had to go and get it, my mind drifting
Keep it off these bitches and on these riches
Know what we doing changing the
Game, rolling up planes, gang
Same niggas that we was before
Same niggas getting to this dough
Same niggas stacking all this changе
Same nigga doing shit in a major way
Boss moves, still making boss moves
Boss movеs, still making boss moves
Wake up and get to it like a boss do
Boss moves, still making boss moves
Roll up a second you're flat on your back
Due to the fact I spit challenging raps
Motor be roaring I smell like that pack
Flicking my ashes and counting up stacks
Move like a boss so I hardly react
Work all the time so I hardly relax
Fucking your broad in the car
She with me and my dogs you keep texting her
Phone "where you at?"
Gotta work, you know what it is, gotta hurt
Left my crib, got my shirt, need it back
I don't even got her number dough
Picture that
Shit ain't gon' change, either be a boss
Or be a lame
Gang over everything, bake over wedding ring
Same niggas that we was before (Nigga)
Same niggas getting to this dough
Same niggas stacking all this change
Same nigga doing shit in a major way
Boss moves, still making boss moves
Boss moves, still making boss moves
Wake up and get to it like a boss do
Boss moves, still making boss moves
Two joints rolled, two hoes
Too rich, too much money
Y'all already know how I go, Pittsburgh, ah
Being the best looking the
Best bad bitch cooking
I'm resting up, you niggas ain't fresh as us
My niggas the realest, champagne sippin'
Finger twistin'
Marihuana keep a nigga in a proper vision
Riding in it when I used to dream of it
Used to think it was
Limited to certain niggas
Had to go and get it, my mind drifting
Keep it off these bitches and on these riches
Know what we doing changing the
Game, rolling up planes, gang
Same niggas that we was before
Same niggas getting to this dough
Same niggas stacking all this changе
Same nigga doing shit in a major way
Boss moves, still making boss moves
Boss movеs, still making boss moves
Wake up and get to it like a boss do
Boss moves, still making boss moves
Roll up a second you're flat on your back
Due to the fact I spit challenging raps
Motor be roaring I smell like that pack
Flicking my ashes and counting up stacks
Move like a boss so I hardly react
Work all the time so I hardly relax
Fucking your broad in the car
She with me and my dogs you keep texting her
Phone "where you at?"
Gotta work, you know what it is, gotta hurt
Left my crib, got my shirt, need it back
I don't even got her number dough
Picture that
Shit ain't gon' change, either be a boss
Or be a lame
Gang over everything, bake over wedding ring
Same niggas that we was before (Nigga)
Same niggas getting to this dough
Same niggas stacking all this change
Same nigga doing shit in a major way
Boss moves, still making boss moves
Boss moves, still making boss moves
Wake up and get to it like a boss do
Boss moves, still making boss moves