Bossalini 28AV

[Chorus]
They tote poles, but they never had to toss a yiggie
I'm a top shotta, greet me as the bossalini
41 on the bust, that's the aquafini
Better be ready to die, that's the cost to beat me
28 south jack where my name from
I've been through hell and back, that's why I stay numb
Suckas try to slide me out, but I play dumb
Caught him slippin', wiped his nose, now his face won

[Verse 1]
Sucka said he hold me out, boy that's cap, brodi
I got him dressed up for cheap bitch, fashion novi
Throw forgies on the track, that's the cap mode (skrt)
Threw a ruler to my neph, but I ain't chaperonin' (no no no)
You takin' trips like we tabs with the wacks on it
Monkey nuts on the blackout, spazz on it
Bust the richard for a ‘K, no physio
Do a drill out the foreign, no fivio
Favourite drac' is the micro, that's the mini though
Fuck a show when we shuttin’ down the video
I'm in the club, 50-D, every colored flag
Chanel clutch from my bitch, every colored flag
I don't wear white busts, only gold [?]
Team full of icemen, It's some cold attorneys (uh huh)
Real clout in the hood for lettin' off the .30's (pew)
Poppin' cherries at your temple, that's for sure