Boss' Life (Album Version Edited)

Some of 'em lie about the shit they got and what they do on the block Some of 'em lie about the guns they pop But I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't That's how it is for me 'cause I live a boss' life So many niggas wanna play but still got dues to pay Some of 'em gotta beg a bitch to stay But I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't That's how it is for me 'cause I live a boss' life Now this is for the B's and the C's, and the D's and the H's And the G's puttin' work in overseas At ease with the doggy, and smoke some weed Fuck it, if my nigga detoxing, it's more for me Baby, this is presidential really A pocket full of women understanding how I'm living Show them hos how you winning It's the beginning with the pearls you're given The world soft like linen and sweet like cinnamon But everyday like 50 Cent, yes, many men They wanna take me out the spot, they want the pussy and the ends But separate the paper and the Benz and the cribs Then the hos, then the clothes, I'm a have to let 'em go You know how the dog roll, don't get it twisted Cause he bang out the east just in case you wanna visit A touch of the exquisite, mixed with somethin' pimpish And it's comin' from the beach where them niggaz is a beast But I just listen; all that shit is in my past I'm connected to the purse first, nigga, the ass last From Long Beach to Venice is the premise Want the green like spinach, and I'm strong to the finish See, me, man, I'm nothin' like you I got the kinda swagger that you ain't used to I'm leanin' in my ride, fo' fifth, cock bangin' Me, I'm ridin' by ya on the corner, block slangin' I'm livin' that boss' life (life) The hos come runnin' when they see me comin' I'm livin' that boss' life (life) You can have anything, just don't fuck with my money (my money) This is for the West, and the East, and the Dirty South Khaki's and them Tim's, and them niggas with the platinum mouths Thinkin' that they blessed by the actions that be comin' out When you in Magic City, you be carrying a lot of clout But trickin' ain't the route (route) that's even if you got it There's a method to you holdin' it when they can't do without it Just put the P up in it, nigga, if she 'bout it You can have her and her partner, fuckin' with it for a dollar If she a balla, she gon' ride with a short caller Roll with the boss dog in the back of a blue Impala And if she follow, then she gon' swallow All the game you got to give her, be a different bitch tomorrow But I would never bother breakin' out (Tha Doggfather) 'Less I knew that she was 'bout him havin' diamonds on his collar I'm just an author, spreading game to my partners Walkin' on the blue carpet with the doctor (doctor) See, me, man, I'm nothin' like you I got the kinda swagger that you ain't used to I'm leanin' in my ride, fo' fifth, cock bangin' Me, I'm ridin' by ya on the corner, block slangin' I'm livin' that boss' life (life) The hos come runnin' when they see me comin' I'm livin' that boss' life (life) You can have anything, just don't fuck with my money (my money)