ANDRE NICKATINA & EQUIPTO

ANDRE NICKATINA & EQUIPTO - Boss Soss Talk lyrics

[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]

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