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A-Train Gang maintains that working through his music has helped him to stay focused as he vents the frustration that he acquired in his childhood. We all can r
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Peak #1,113
Peak in subgenre #568
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Dundeal Entertainment
Uploaded
September 28, 2016
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MP3 2.9 MB • 128 kbps • 3:09
Lyrics
A-Train Gang
Come Fuck Wit A Boss
Chorus
Hoppin out the whip
hollering out bitch
you look like the type that'll a make a nigga grip
Come fuck wit a boss cut them sucka niggas off
Come fuck wit a boss cut them sucka niggas off
Hoppin out the whip
hollering out bitch
you look like the type that'll a make a nigga grip
Come fuck wit a boss cut them sucka niggas off
Come fuck wit a boss cut them sucka niggas off
Verse #1
When I hang up out the roof top
pimpin if yo boo stop
you gone get yo heart broke
you gone get yo boo knocked
You gone wanna beef try and run and get yo two glocks
come back with that and get shot up like 2pac
Nigga you's a bitch
more than yo bitch is
you don't even know around the world is where yo bitch been
So im a take some time to turn her out and turn her on
show her how to advertise as a bad red bone
Ass fat hair long breast size double D's
back page ads turnin tricks at the double tree
They ask me what im doing
trying to traffic me a human
shouldn't come to know surprise it's yo bitch that im pursuing
When I pull up in that three times black Benz
im a knock that white girl and both of her black friends
Put em in the whip
open up there eye lids
shoot em to Hawaii
sit em down on an island
Chorus
Hoppin out the whip
hollering out bitch
you look like the type that'll a make a nigga grip
Come fuck wit a boss cut them sucka niggas off
Come fuck wit a boss cut them sucka niggas off
Hoppin out the whip
hollering out bitch
you look like the type that'll a make a nigga grip
Come fuck wit a boss cut them sucka niggas off
Come fuck wit a boss cut them sucka niggas off
Verse #2
S 550 slidin through the city
spot a yellow bone im yellin hello like Kitty
What's yo phone number do you got a man
I don't wanna be yo nigga girl I got some other plans
Like a pimp and hoe relationship
no ties at all no wedding no marriage no baby no carriage
My wrist full of carrots yo groupie girl staring
about me these birds be yappin like parrots
You can ask Paris
I be frequenting the Hilton
steppin out the Rolls wit 4 hoes in the building
On my Don Jaun Antron got a flock of tramps
plus a nigga shining in mo ice than a hockey camp
The bitch looks good but the money looks better
she wanna fuck me for free but naw pimpin I won't let her
Catch me out in Frisco dipped gripping grain and leather
like a box of Nabisco Nips im all about my cheddar
Chorus
Hoppin out the whip
hollering out bitch
you look like the type that'll a make a nigga grip
Come fuck wit a boss cut them sucka niggas off
Come fuck wit a boss cut them sucka niggas off
Hoppin out the whip
hollering out bitch
you look like the type that'll a make a nigga grip
Come fuck wit a boss cut them sucka niggas off
Come fuck wit a boss cut them sucka niggas off
