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boss it (ft. cactusjackburger0) - are4 lyrics

[verse 1: are4]
you know i (boss it) when i (play it)
when i talk it, i don’t spray it
make the beat the way i lay it
yea they know that i dont that i made it

double persons, double layer
call me back, i’ll smell you later
are4, he ain’t got no haters
if there were they would not make it

i boss it, i play it, make you think i just replayed it
running up on this you woulda thought that i was later
tryna split up on this beat, instead i press repeat
you can’t deny that we
just went and cooked this beat
hearing this, you’d say it’s sweet
anyway i gotta go
running out of creative flow
i think i should takе it slow
take it way back, you would know
releasing this, nowhеre to store
anyways i called it, done

(h*llo guys today i’m back with…
the dark jeston juice… oooooh)
i’m just playing, you know i’m back
think i’d stop early on this typa track?
typa song, i think would earn a plaque
typa way to make some racks

maybe this will skyrocket
put some money in my pockets
without using pick to lock it
mumble music, had to stop it

[verse 2: noseysss]
i give out these questions like the sats
they wanna f*ck with me, i guess you’re gonna deal with stds
sh*t
if you do not get that than you’re special needs
yuh
got em wellin’ like the j*panese
yuh

when i was younger, they used to call me corny
now look at me, they call me h*rny
in my tablet i have more hoes than santa claus
get b*tch slapped with my toy wolverine claws

i’ll be a virgin when i’m 32
walls are covered, no adhesive, or sticky glue
[verse 3: cactusjackburger0]
ay, ay, b*tch it’s cactusjackburger
jeston banned me from the server
f*ck lil jeston cus he

ay b*tch i boss
i floss it
i aiden ross it
flip you b*tch and toss it
cus she wanted the faucet
the way she be ’round me

ay, get a beam on you, get a beam on you
you a fein, you a fein, you a fien
the way that lean be pourin’ up
and i get my double cup out
smoke some blunts
b*tch i’m not dave
b*tch i’m not dave
b*tch i’m not dave
you built like a run
the way you be getting money b*tch you smell like your son
and i’ma get it on i get these dollas and your b*tch wanna f*ck on this sh*t she built like madonna

[outro]
hey, tell you what i’m gonna give you, snakes? i’m gonna give you to the count of ten to get your ugly, yellow, no good keister off my property
before i pump your guts full of lead
one
two

- are4 lyrics

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