BossMan Dlow - Obama Runtz Ft. Wizz Havinn || Rollins Music
BossMan Dlow - Obama Runtz Ft. Wizz Havinn || Rollins Music
BossMan Dlow - Obama Runtz Ft. Wizz Havinn || Rollins Music
BossMan Dlow - Obama Runtz Ft. Wizz Havinn
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(Lyrics):

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

[Chorus: BossMan Dlow]
Nah, cut the small talk (What I'm talkin' 'bout), 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 out)

[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)
Give me any drug, I'ma get it off (On God)
I'ma stomp on these fuck nigga 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 (Haha)
Bitch, throw me the alley-oop—, yeah (Yeah, Big Za)
Bitch threw me the alley-oop, I fucked around and dunked
Hoo-hoo, drops the sledgehammer
Huh, come fuck with a boss, pay your rent, baby (Pay your rent, baby)
You know I pull up fresher than a mint, baby (Mint, fuck nigga)
Your baby daddy broker than a bitch, baby (Broke-ass nigga)
You can't see nothin' but diamonds behind these tints, baby (Baby)

[Chorus: BossMan Dlow & Wizz Havinn]
Nah, cut the small talk (What I'm talkin' 'bout), 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, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I was down bad and they left your boy for dead (Huh? Switch Sides Girl, girl)
She say, "Girl, that fat nigga keep a loaf of bread" (Look out)

[Verse 2: Wizz Havinn]
Ayy, this real ice, I don't need a flash for this shit (Nigga)
For this cash, got a bad bitch that'll do a trick (She gon' do some tricks for it)
Designer down, I ain't take the tag off this shit (Fuck it)
They ask me why, 'cause, bitch, I paid a bag for this shit (On God)
I'm that type of nigga, get a rap check, go buy a brick (Go buy a brick)
I'm the type of nigga, catch you hatin', I'ma slide your bitch (Hit your bitch)
You with this shit or you ain't, pick what side you with (Pick a side)
Bag still comin' in, all kinda shit (All kinda)
Foreign car driver, pull up all ki