Big Boss - Molly Brazy

Flexing on the internet

lil' hoe get a check

Molly pulled up in the Tes'

Rollie, make it wet

Fuck you thinking, ain’t no beef in here

It’s a fee for that

Yeah on God talkin' out your neck

I’ll take you out your necklace and chain

I got niggas on go and a couple of stains

Send a couple on go for a couple of chains

That draco do a dance, Michael Jackson, broad day

bitches never cross me 'cause I always cross States

Ooh, tell em stop playing with me

I ain’t cleaning shit, but I’m always spraying with ease

Yea I speed and shit, you’d think the cops was chasing on me

I be peeping shit, I see these bitches changing and hating on me

Yeah, out of States, in the Wraith

These is Cartiers, got expensive taste

Yea momma always said don’t let it go to waste

That’s why I’m spending hella money every fucking day

Big Boss, Big Boss

Bitch I spent a bag like a Big Boss

Finesse 'em out that check and then I dip off

Sorry but you fucking with a Big Boss

Big Boss, Big Boss

Bitch I spent a bag like a Big Boss

Finesse 'em out that check and then I dip off

Sorry but you fucking with a Big Boss

I got big bankrolls that I’m tryna chase

I got old hoes telling me they tryna change

I got brand new designer, can’t pronounce the name

Got the drip, how the fuck you think I started the wave and made em seasick

Hopped off the porch to the Porsche

Spent a bag on the bag bitch of course

Lil savage a bad bitch in foreigns

Spent a half of the bag or some more

New Prada bag, draco in the stash

Louis be the bag, designer mix and match

You don’t want no smoke and if so come and mash

I ain’t never broke, keep some racks in my bag

Big Boss, Big Boss

Bitch I spent a bag like a Big Boss

Finesse 'em out that check and then I dip off

Sorry but you fucking with a Big Boss

Big Boss, Big Boss

Bitch I spent a bag like a Big Boss

Finesse 'em out that check and then I dip off

Sorry but you fucking with a Big Boss