Obama Runtz BossMan Dlow (Ft. Wizz Havinn)

[Intro: BossMan Dlow]
Nigga, nigga
Yeah (Yeah)
Cut the small talk (Big Za), I like cash talk (Nigga, Gentle Beatz)
Yeah (Nigga)

[Chorus: BossMan Dlow]
Nah, cut the small talk, I like cash talk (Nigga)
Bae, these diamonds hittin', turn the flash off (Bling)
I'm like Winn-Dixie, I get bags off (Vroom)
Baby got a pretty face, slim waist, ass soft (Come here, baby)
I'ma get my own sack, bitch, I never had to beg (Nigga)
I ain't takin' shit back, bitch, I said what I said (Nigga)
I was down bad and they left your boy for dead (Huh?)
She say, "Girl, that fat nigga keep a loaf of bread" (Look at him)

[Verse 1: BossMan Dlow]
I still got powerhouses comin' through on mopeds (Vroom)
I'ma still run that check up like I got four legs (Beep, beep, beep)
Give me any drug, I'ma get it off (On God)
I'ma stomp on these fuck niggas еvery time they piss mе off (Pussy nigga)
Bitch, I'm tryna score, I ain't got no time to punt (Remember that)
I'm fillin' up my Slapwood with Obama Runtz
Bitch throw me the alley-hoop, yeah (Yeah, Big Za)
Bitch threw me the alley-hoop, I fucked around and dunked
(Ho-ho, drops the sledgehammer)
Come fuck with a boss, pay your rent, baby (Pay your rent, baby)
You know I pull up fresher than a mint, baby (Fuck nigga)
Your baby daddy broker than a bitch, baby (Broke-ass nigga)
You can't see nothin' but diamonds behind these tints, baby