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A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - Bosses and Workers (feat. Don Q and Trap Manny) [Official Audio]
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Don Q
Don Q
Stimme und Gesang
Trap Manny
Trap Manny
Stimme und Gesang
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Artist Julius Dubose
Artist Julius Dubose
Songwriter:in
Emmanuel Cobbs
Emmanuel Cobbs
Songwriter:in
Ethan Walker
Ethan Walker
Songwriter:in
Le'Quincy Anderson
Le'Quincy Anderson
Songwriter:in
Chris Rose
Chris Rose
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
AJ Ruined My Record
AJ Ruined My Record
Mischtechniker:in
Ghost
Ghost
Produzent:in
Chris Rose
Chris Rose
Produzent:in

Letras

[Verse 1]
Yeah, huh
Yeah, Chris finna be the reason we gon' blow, oh
[Verse 2]
There's a difference between bosses and workers
I'm in the mountains, I can't get no service
Just walked in the patron and made me a purchase
Fuck the pussy, want the head like a turban
[Verse 3]
It's one thing for sure and it's two things for certain
Carry that nine on me like it's a Birkin
I won't go in the club if I know that they searching
I love the attention, I took off the curtains
[Verse 4]
I love the attention, I wanna get spotted
She love a **** that's stunting, I got it
But she want a **** that coming to ride it
I'm thinking and I'ma decide it
[Verse 5]
Since when I come out of pocket for bitches
I've been there running 'round thot
Twenty K with me and I was just shopping
If it get slippery, I'm picking cotton
[Verse 6]
Trap in the A with me, we just hit Onyx
He down to spur with me, that's my accomplice
Please don't harass me, whatever you ask me
Just watch what you say to me, I'm too iconic
[Verse 7]
I fucked this lil' baddie, she calling me daddy
Now she tryna stay with me like she adopted
Tryna record when you lay with me, lil' bitch, you better not play with me
Ho, be reminded
[Verse 8]
I just made a horror flick, me and Blac Chyna was star in it
And what you gon' do at the Grammy's?
Ferrari at the Grammy's, I roll up and light my cigar in it
My wrist cotton candy, got whips like a carnival
She get amused when I'm parking it
A **** so fancy, I cut all the bargaining
Fuck it, I Louis-ed a cardigan
[Verse 9]
I bought all this jewelry from marketing, yeah
I know I'm the one that they targeting, yeah
It never bothered 'em
I see the way that we move just needed some sharpening, yeah
[Verse 10]
Ain't no more borrowing, ****
I paid for my jewels, my water be sparkling, yeah
Who tryna spar with him?
I go rockstar on 'em, hop out and break the guitar on 'em, yeah
[Verse 11]
There's a difference between bosses and workers
I'm in the mountains, I can't get no service
Just walked in the patron and made me a purchase
Fuck the pussy, want the head like a turban
[Verse 12]
It's one thing for sure and it's two things for certain
Carry that nine on me like it's a Birkin
I won't go in the club if I know that they searching
I love the attention, I took off the curtains
[Verse 13]
Just a couple young **** defying the odds
Probably ain't think we'd make it this far
Walk in the bank, tell the teller withdraw
I just want blue crispy hunnids, that's all
[Verse 14]
I want that coupe that's two hunnid or more
Hit the gas, watch it leap like a frog
Sipping drink, my double cup full of raw
Double Cs hopping out the double R
[Verse 15]
No feelings involved, just want it all
Switched up the cars, no rented cars
Fuck up a charge, get off my balls
Money involved, give the lawyer a call
[Verse 16]
All of my broads ain't really mine
They could be yours, ****, who knows?
Got mama a crib, three-car garage
She don't even drive but she on the go
[Verse 17]
I run it up, straight out the mud
I got a job, I'm not a fraud
When I'm in the mall, they think I'm a scammer
Punching it up like uppercuts
[Verse 18]
These **** is sure, make me wanna uptight
Just give me the word, back up, I'm gone
If you want the bird, trap in the trap
I front you the work, I'm down as a don
[Verse 19]
But I need it back, mmm
And I cannot fuck with no ratatouille, that's a fact
I can't fuck with no rat, mmm
**** start talking too crazy, all over my nine
[Verse 20]
I'm hanging my jack, mmm
I got a bitch out in Cali
Not even my bitch but she just got me tattooed
I don't deserve her
I swear to God there's a difference between bosses and workers
[Verse 21]
There's a difference between bosses and workers
I'm in the mountains, I can't get no service
Just walked in the patron and made me a purchase
Fuck the pussy, want the head like a turban
[Verse 22]
It's one thing for sure and it's two things for certain
Carry that nine on me like it's a Birkin
I won't go in the club if I know that they searching
I love the attention, I took off the curtains
Written by: Artist Julius Dubose, Christopher Rose, Emmanuel Cobbs, Ethan Walker, Le'Quincy Anderson
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