Lyrics Andre Nickatina

Andre Nickatina

Boss Soss Talk

Im so extraordinary

St. John just like Walter Berry

Pinch my gift like the LA dodgers

Hold Death fine like you need a Rodgers

Talk my slang as I flash my rangs'

Holla at dames that love my game

Blunt still lit in my new stance whip

My big n ten nig got a Hennessey fifth

I wake up like Mickey Cohen

Say hey freak then start the blowin

Wig pulled back like a matador

I might holla at a freak I never seen before, ya know

I fly out to San Diyayo

To la la land just to catch the late show

Count my bankroll with torns and halos

My cell phone rings and its time to make dough (money)

T.J. I'ma count my pesos

Lay low like Jose Conseco

Rake hoes as I deliver the facials

The peas in the pocket they rockin' the grey shit

We stay crunk man I thought we told ya

Shaggys back you aint seen the posta?

Well listen to this because this might hold ya

So we can blow cheese on coke and goja

'cause' when I'm over I spit more game than the law allows

Some trick say your boy is foul

Not only do I talk the talk I walk that walk

And when I speak this is big boss talk

'cause I am so extraordinary

Doin bad things like Halley Berry

All black attire is what I'm wearing

Posin like this just keeps em staring like

this is big boss talk

listen up baby this is big boss talk

move it rapet this is big boss talk

listen when we speak 'causez this is big boss talk

S-C-A-R-F-A-C-E is what my homie got on tv

freeway ticket allegations

for the way i push the acceleration

change the station

playboy thoughts ive been thinking about what

mayback cost as im under the toast i gotta cock the

roast mack on your girlfriend and her folks

i dont laugh at none of their corney jocks

get that but in the camel klutch work both player

like is double dutch light that player then roll that

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