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1							[Chorus:]	1
	Run how you want, boss						Run how you want, boss
	Chill how you want, boss						Chill how you want, boss
	Floss how you want, boss						Floss how you want, boss
	Do whatcha like						Do whatcha like
1								1
	Go rock your chain, boss						Go rock your chain, boss
	Pour that champagne, boss						Pour that champagne, boss
1	Keep gettin' paid, boss						Keep getting paid, boss	1
2	Do whatcha like						Do Whatcha like	2
3							Ross, la la, la la, la la	3
4	As I'm poppin' my collar, black on black antique Impala						Do Whatcha like	4
5	She ain't gotta speak 'cause my speakers let her know						Ross,la la, la la, la la	5
6	That I'm ballin'						Do Whatcha like	6
2	They call me the Boss, I be callin' the shots							2
7	It's Ricky Ross, that boy be ballin' a lot						[Verse 1:]	7
8							As I’m poppin’ my collar,	8
9	That boy be ridin' big, that boy be ridin' rims						black on black antique	9
10	Not the flats but the fish 'cause they just swim						impala	10
11	New York to the West, you a boss if you fresh						She ain’t gotta speak cuz	11
12	Scuff your shoes, wipe 'em down						my speakers let her know	12
2							that I’m ballin	2
3							They call me the boss, I be	3
4							calling the shots	4
5							It’s Ricky Ross, that boy be ballin alot	5
6							That boy be ridin’ big, that	6
7							boy be ridin’ rim’s	7
8							Not the flats but the fish	8
9							cuz they just swim	9
10							New York to the west, you a	10
11							boss if you fresh	11
12							Scuff your shoes, wipe em down	12
	Now get back on your two step						Now get back on your two step
13							Stunting is boss	13
14							Shining is boss	14
15							Grand daddy kush, or the	15
16							purt, yellow diamonds is	16
17							boss	17
18							That dime a boss, She fine as a house	18
19							And she driving a porche, She	19
20							designed for a boss	20
13	Stuntin' is boss, shinin' is boss						[Chorus:]	13
3	Grandaddy kush or the purp, yellow diamonds is boss							3
4	That dime a boss, she fine as a house							4
5	And she drivin' a Porche, she designed for a boss							5
6								6
	Run how you want, boss						Run how you want, boss
	Chill how you want, boss						Chill how you want, boss
	Floss how you want, boss						Floss how you want, boss
	Do whatcha like						Do whatcha like
7								7
	Go rock your chain, boss						Go rock your chain, boss
	Pour that champagne, boss						Pour that champagne, boss
14	Keep gettin' paid, boss						Keep getting paid, boss	14
15	Do whatcha like						Do Whatcha like	15
16							Ross, la la, la la, la la	16
17	Ross, la la, Ross, la la, Ross, la la						Do Whatcha like	17
18	Do whatcha like						Ross,la la, la la, la la	18
19	Ross, la la, Ross, la la, Ross, la la						Do Whatcha like	19
8	Do whatcha like							8
20							[Verse 2:]	20
21	I'm ridin' big, I'm hoppin' lanes						I’m ridin’ big, I’m hoping lanes	21
22	My Chevy thang got these chickens all insane						My chevy thang, Got this	22
23	Look at my stones tap dancin' on the bezzle						chickens all insane	23
24	Bad baby at the Rollie, lap dancin' and wanna kiss me						Look       at my stones tap	24
25							dancing on the bezzle	25
26	Oh, no, 'cause of my chain						Bad baby at the rollie, lap	26
27	'Cause of my bling like a peacock standin' on my ring						dancing and wanna kiss me	27
28	'Cause I'm a boss, I'm a spend it, I'm a floss						Oh no, cuz of my chain	28
29	I'm                      a winner, you the loss, all these niggas						Cuz of my bling like a peacock	29
30	Sprinkle salt 'cause I'm the pepper in the sauce						standing on my ring	30
31							Cuz I’m a boss, I’m a spend it	31
32	Whatcha feel, whatcha like, whatcha want, what's your type?						I’m a floss, I’m a winner	32
33	I done seen it, done it twice, bought it up the same night						You                                                    the loss, all these niggas	33
34	'Cause I'm a boss, it's Ricky Ross						Sprinkle soft cuz im the	34
35	If you buy, if you spend it, fuck the cost						pepper and                                  the salt	35
36	You's a boss, you a boss						Whatcha feel, whatcha like	36
21							Whatcha want, what’s your type	21
22							I done seen it, done it	22
23							twice, bought it up the	23
24							same night	24
25							Cuz I’m a boss, its Ricky Ross	25
26							If u buy, if u spend it, fuck the cost	26
27							You’s a boss, You a boss	27
28							[Chorus:]	28
	Run how you want, boss						Run how you want, boss
	Chill how you want, boss						Chill how you want, boss
	Floss how you want, boss						Floss how you want, boss
	Do whatcha like						Do whatcha like
9								9
	Go rock your chain, boss						Go rock your chain, boss
	Pour that champagne, boss						Pour that champagne, boss
37	Keep gettin' paid, boss						Keep getting paid, boss	37
38	Do whatcha like						Do Whatcha like	38
39							Ross, la la, la la, la la	39
40	Ross, la la, Ross, la la, Ross, la la						Do Whatcha like	40
41	Do whatcha like						Ross,la la, la la, la la	41
42	Ross, la la, Ross, la la, Ross, la la						Do Whatcha like	42
10	Do whatcha like							10
43							[Verse 3:]	43
44	Before the rock got whipped and they pistol got gripped						Before the block got whipped	44
45	Before you         got any chips, you got permission from the boss						And they Pistol got ripped	45
46	On a mission for the charts, out-smart my competition						Before u got any chips	46
47	Composition so sharp, so dark, so vivid						You got permission from the boss	47
48							On a mission for the charts,	48
49	26's on the old school, Pro Tools session						out-smart my competition	49
50	Got the old school hoes actin' brand new sweatin'						Composition so sharp, so dark ,so vivid	50
51	Brand new tennis chain, fancy pockets on my jeans						26's                                      on the old school	51
52	Headed for the walk, dude, 'fore they win him on the stage						Pro tools session	52
53							Got the old school ho’s	53
54	Two a day, super pay, stupid brain from a model						Acting brand new sweating	54
55	Triple C, a hundred deep and everybody got a bottle						Brand new tennis chain, fancy	55
56	Got a bottle full of purp, full of work, no leachin'						pockets on my jeans	56
57	Blew 50 last weekend, if you lookin' for a reason						Headed                                       for the walk dude,	57
58	I'm the boss						fore’ they win him on the	58
29							stage	29
30							Two a day, super pay	30
31							Stupid brain from a model	31
32							Triple c a hundred deep	32
33							And everybody got a bottle	33
34							Got a bottle full of purp	34
35							Full of work, no leachin’	35
36							Blew 50 last weekend, if you	36
37							looking for a reason	37
38							I’m the boss	38
39							[Chorus:]	39
	Run how you want, boss						Run how you want, boss
	Chill how you want, boss						Chill how you want, boss
	Floss how you want, boss						Floss how you want, boss
	Do whatcha like						Do whatcha like
11								11
	Go rock your chain, boss						Go rock your chain, boss
	Pour that champagne, boss						Pour that champagne, boss
59	Keep gettin' paid, boss						Keep getting paid, boss	59
60	Do whatcha like						Do Whatcha like	60
61							Ross, la la, la la, la la	61
62	Ross, la la, Ross, la la, Ross, la la						Do Whatcha like	62
63	Do whatcha like						Ross,la la, la la, la la	63
64	Ross, la la, Ross, la la, Ross, la la						Do Whatcha like	64
12	Do whatcha like							12
13								13
14	That's all Ross, them boys runnin' in the streets							14
15	See them candy paints, Dade County							15
16	Over town, livin' these city brown							16
17	Carol City, Oba Locka							17
18	The whole thrill five of my yayo, I see ya'll, Ross							18
19	Do whatcha like							19

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