Future — Bosses

[Intro: Future] Pluto, Slime, we're about our own shit nigga Got that bag on us right now, we trap out this bitch King shit, yeah [Chorus: Future] Biggest bosses, bosses, what's the tab, what's the tab on it? I had to gamble for this life and put my last on it Paparazzi taking pics, I got a mac on me Paparazzi snapping pics, I got that sack on me Too much Fettuccine on me, you ain't never gon' make me leave And we going crazy, crazy about that bag to say the least Everything paid off, we dropping cash on it I got your stash on me, it make you mad, don't it? [Verse 1: Young Thug] (Yeah) I got a bag on me, couple jags on me Valet Neiman Marcus, couple bags on it (Splash) 100k a show, I just plan on it Told that hoe to go, bounce her name, skin 'em up I'm in a brand new 'Rari, boy, you got get your hemi up Pour up act, got a bottle, pick that Henny up Make a move, set 'em up, etcetera Xanny in the champagne, nigga, big old bubbles Biggest bosses of all bosses, make it triple double And about paid it all the way you can't get up on us The purses, they all by Chanel, yeah It's our time, nigga, put it on the shelf [Chorus: Future] Biggest bosses, bosses, what's the tab, what's the tab on it I had to gamble for this life and put my last on it Paparazzi taking pics, I got a mac on me Paparazzi snapping pics, I got that sack on me Too much Fettuccine on me, you ain't never gon' make me leave And we going crazy, crazy about that bag to say the least Everything paid off, we dropping cash on it I got your stash on me, it make you mad, don't it [Verse 2: Future] Everything paid off, we kill shit like Adolf Hitler I read up on new whips and I read up on hittas Eight figure nigga, damn, I should have played for the Clippers King Pluto, King Slime, between us two, we'll pimp you Five-star restaurants, they getting bought out Put them bells in the air and cop the new sky loft, yeah Every day I switch Margielas, niggas ain't on my level Ain't cutting off my rebels, ain't cutting off my fellas Sipping these lean, yeah, got me going AWOL They cleared the scene, yeah, when they heard that K talk Billie Jean, yeah, Patek do the moonwalk Fuck your team, yeah, we gon' knock 'em all off [Chorus: Future] Biggest bosses, bosses, what's the tab, what's the tab on it? I had to gamble for this life and put my last on it Paparazzi taking pics, I got a mac on me Paparazzi snapping pics, I got that sack on me Too much Fettuccine on me, you ain't never gon' make me leave And we going crazy, crazy about that bag to say the least Everything paid off, we dropping cash on it I got your stash on me, it make you mad, don't it? [Outro: Young Thug] Vroom, Yeah, Yeah