Bosses and Workers (Feat. Don Q and Trap Manny) – A Boogie Wit da Hoodie – letras

Yeah, huh (Yeah)Chris Row gon’ be the reason we gon’ blow, oohThere’s a difference between bosses and workersI’m in the mountains, I can’t get no serviceJust walked in the bank, tryna make me a purchaseFuck the pussy, want the head like a turbanIt’s one thing for sure and it’s two things for certainCarry that nine on me like it’s a BirkinI won’t go in the club if I know that they searchin’I love the attention, I took off the curtainsI love the attention, I wanna get spottedShe love a nigga that’s stuntin’, I got itBut she want a nigga that come and divide it (What?)I’m thinkin’ and I’ma decide it (I’m thinkin’ and I’ma decide it)Since when I come out of pocket for bitchesI been knew were runnin’ ’round thottin’? (Thot)20K with me and I was just shoppin’ (Shop)If it get slippery, I’m pickin’ cottonTrap in the A with me, we just hit Onyx (Hit Onyx)He down to spurt with me, that’s my accomplice (My accomplice)Please don’t harrass me, whatever you ask meJust watch what you say to me, I’m too iconic(Just watch what you say)I fucked this lil’ baddie, she callin’ me daddyNow she tryna stay with me like she adopted(She callin’ me daddy)Tryna record when you lay with meLil’ bitch, you better not play with meHo, be reminded (Yeah yeah yeah)(What kind of movie you did?)I just made a horror flick, me and Blac Chyna was star in it(And what you gon’ do at the Grammys?)Ferrar’ at the Grammys, I roll up and light my cigar in it (Yeah)My wrist cotton candy, got whips like a carnivalShe get amused when I’m parkin’ it (Hah)A nigga so fancy, I cut all the bargainingFuck it, I Louis-ed the cardiganI bought all this jewelry from marketing, yeahI know I’m the one that they targeting, yeahIt never bothered ’emI see the way that we move just needed some sharpening, yeahAin’t no more borrowingNigga, I paid for my jewels, my water be sparklin’, yeahWho tryna spar with him?I go rockstar on ’em, hop outand break the guitar on ’em, yeahThere’s a difference between bosses and workersI’m in the mountains, I can’t get no serviceJust walked in the bank, tryna make me a purchaseFuck the pussy, want the head like a turbanIt’s one thing for sure and it’s two things for certainCarry that nine on me like it’s a BirkinI won’t go in the club if I know that they searchin’I love the attention, I took off the curtainsJust a couple young niggas defyin’ the oddsProbably ain’t think we’d make it this farWalk in the bank, tell the teller withdrawalI just want blue crispy hundreds, that’s allI want that coupe that’s two hundred or moreHit the gas, watch it leap like a frogSippin’ drink, my double cup full of rawDouble C’s, hoppin’ out the double R[A Boogie wit da Hoodie:]No feelings involved, just want it allSwitched up the cars, no rented carsFuck up charge, get off my ballsMoney involved, give the lawyer a callAll of my broads ain’t really mineThey could be yours, nigga, who knows?Got mama a crib, three car garageShe don’t even drive but she on the goI run it up, straight out the mudI got a job, I’m not a fraudWhen I’m in the mall they think I’m a scammerPunchin’ it up like a percussionThese niggas is sure, make me wanna uptightJust give me the word, back up, I’m goneIf you want the bird, trap in the trapI front you the work, I’m down as a donBut I need it back, mmhAnd I cannot fuck with no ratatouille, that’s a factI can’t fuck with no rat, mmhNiggas start talkin’ too crazyAll over my nine, I’m hangin’ my jack, mmhI got a bitch out in CaliNot even my bitch but she just got me tattooedI don’t deserve herI swear to God, there’s a differencebetween bosses and workersThere’s a difference between bosses and workersI’m in the mountains, I can’t get no serviceJust walked in the bank, tryna make me a purchaseFuck the pussy, want the head like a turbanIt’s one thing for sure and it’s two things for certainCarry that nine on me like it’s a BirkinI won’t go in the club if I know that they searchin’I love the attention, I took off the curtains