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Team Eastside - Operate Like a Boss текст песни

Исполнитель: Team Eastside

альбом: Ghetto Boyz


Got it all on me feeling crazy,
Reached in my Roberts felt the keys to the spaceship,
Feeling like a daddy cause I just whipped a baby,
Ain't wanna fuck your bitch, but this iced Rolley made me,
Way I do my thang in the kitchen shits amazing,
Caught my bitch staring at me one day it was crazy,
My granny told me shit comes to who waits, but I'm impatient,
Baggin up these onions got my fucking head achin',
Hit the strip club I've got ten all dubs,
Shoot make it rain that's when I get to throwin,
Outta town call says it's bout to start snowin,
That's all I need to hear I got up and got in motion,
He asks me whats the works swimming I told him like the ocean,
I can make the work jump and man ain't talking bout no Jordans,
Whole team eating and I aint talking bout no Tim Horton's,
Hustle all night feel like a boss in the morning,
Nigga,
I'm a hustler baby operate like a boss,
Put that ranger to work I got a plate full of salt,
VBS in my chain look like a lake or a boss,
If there any left overs then I'm scrapping them off,
And it's crazy how a nigga getting paid just to talk,
I go crazy everytime I get played in the bar,
No we ain't signed, but we gettin' cake like we are,
Yeah I make rounds, but I still play where aye are,
They already know,
They already knew,
Rap feeling homies I ain't gotta roof,
Bad bitches trailing, swerving to the voo,
Met him at a show for me, Peezy hit him too,
Gram in my blunt,
3 in my juice,
Baby I'm Team Eastside who is you,
Walk in the club watch these hoes gettin loose,
You come and get one, you might get two,
That bitch you wifin' that my boo,
All gold everythang trippin me in blue,
Rubber band bank roll stickin out my (?),
Bitch you must be stupid balling like I'm hoopin,
Lawyer Jewish,
Got so much loud rolling woods like they lucys,
Laughin at we vibe, walking in (?),
Real ghetto boyz rap foreign like hoopties,
I'm a hustler baby operate like a boss,
Put that ranger to work I got a plate full of salt,
VBS in my chain look like a lake or a boss,
If there any left overs then I'm scrapping them off,
And it's crazy how a nigga getting paid just to talk,
I go crazy everytime I get played in the bar,
No we ain't signed, but we gettin' cake like we are,
Yeah I make rounds, but I still play where aye are,
They already know ghetto boyz baby,
Dropped three times had the ghetto going crazy,
Three in one poppin finna dash somebodys savings,
Wear my Jesus piece to church pastor thought that I was crazy,
Grew up playing ball,
How I start trapping,
Where yo whole hood filled with Feds thats what happens,
Teacher asked what I wanna do I said traffic,
Last time I seen her we had 4 g's on the magnum,
Fat black as ever,
Cardi's white as heaven,
Sippin on purple,
Slinging blues and yellow,
38 hundred in my pocket feeling special,
25 of that was all profit I finessed them,
Smelling like loud,
Looking all icey,
Had her geeked up she said you Peezy, Bitch I might be,
How is that your bitch but she texting me in private,
Just the thought about that back shoot got me excited
I'm a hustler baby operate like a boss,
Put that ranger to work I got a plate full of salt,
VBS in my chain look like a lake or a boss,
If there any left overs then I'm scrapping them off,
And it's crazy how a nigga getting paid just to talk,
I go crazy everytime I get played in the bar,
No we ain't signed, but we gettin' cake like we are,
Yeah I make rounds, but I still play where aye are,

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