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BossMan Dlow - Boxing Night (Feat. Babyface Ray) [Clean]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bossman Dlow
Bossman Dlow
Vocals
Babyface Ray
Babyface Ray
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devante McCreary
Devante McCreary
Songwriter
Marcellus Rayvon Register
Marcellus Rayvon Register
Songwriter
Thomas Horton
Thomas Horton
Songwriter
Hunter Sallis
Hunter Sallis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TntXD
TntXD
Producer
Keyman
Keyman
Producer
Maddox "MaddMix" Chhim
Maddox "MaddMix" Chhim
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Don't fuckin' say nothin' to me in my ear
'Cause when I leave, I'm not gonna remember that shit
But y'all **** really be tryna act like y'all sayin' somethin' to me important
Bruh, I don't give a fuck what's goin' on
BossMan Dlow playin', I'm tryna hear this shit, bro
Pipe that shit up, TNT
[Intro]
Aye, turn them keys up, Keyman
Right hours, ****
[Intro]
****
Big Za
Yeah
Big Za (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Pants fallin' off my ass, it's 50 bands in it
I jumped in that water, grabbed the pot and put some sand in it
Black Porsches and black Air Forces, we stand on business
My diamonds hittin' back and forth like we playin' tennis (Bling)
My neck hittin' like it's fuckin' boxing night, baby (Bling)
My mouth hittin' like we in a hockey fight, baby (Yeah)
We some boss ass ****, yeah (Yeah)
We some boss ass ****, we gon' pay the price, baby (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
I was grindin' all kind of nights, I had prayed for this (I prayed for this)
I be bendin' corners all in traffic like I'm made for this
If I don't make it rappin', I be somewhere catchin' plays and shit (Brr)
I got these Cuban bracelets 'round my wrist, ****, I slaved for this (Yeah)
I'm drivin' a big body like I stole somethin' (Like I stole somethin')
I'm corner bendin' shiftin' like I know somethin' (Like I know somethin')
I ain't tryna mean mug wit' ya, ****, I'm up a M (I'm up a M)
I say, "Baby, you so fine," she say, "Bae, you him" (Bae, you him)
I say, "Bae, you got that shit on," she say, "Bae, you trim" (Bae, you trim)
She say, "Bae, fuck them ****, you ain't one of them" (Fuck them ****, baby)
Huh, ten pointers in my mouth, 50k to play (Bling)
And I snuck 80 racks passed TSA (Big Za)
[Chorus]
Pants fallin' off my ass, it's 50 bands in it
I jumped in that water, grabbed the pot and put some sand in it
Black Porsches and black Air Forces, we stand on business
My diamonds hittin' back and forth like we playin' tennis (Bling)
My neck hittin' like it's fuckin' boxing night, baby (Bling)
My mouth hittin' like we in a hockey fight, baby (Yeah)
We some boss ass ****, yeah (Yeah)
We some boss ass ****, we gon' pay the price, baby (Yeah, aye)
[Verse 2]
Rich-ass ****, I'ma put—, yeah (Ffft)
Foreign car whipper, I'ma put some hoes in it (Mob)
The whole chicken out the trap and it ain't got a stove in it (The fuck?)
My youngest sittin' in the car 'cause he can't get the pole in here (He can't get the pole in)
Aye, one of those ****, I ain't one of those **** (I ain't one of those ****)
Camo Valentino down like a Holly Grove **** (Ooh)
Fuckin' gold diggers, bitch, I'm rose gold kitted (Rose gold)
Overseas, tryna figure out how to bring the low with me (Shh)
Ex-trap star, baby, not a rap star, baby
Baby, baby
Run with movers and the shakers, can't get blackballed, baby (Fuck nah)
Right wrist 90 and my Patek cost me 80 (Mmm-hmm)
Hit the lights and then I skated, gettin' low from the steadies, yeah (Skrrt)
Boss-ass ****, yeah
Boss-ass ****, buy a mansion out in KD
Might have a couple dog bricks, they freed my **** AD
300 Ps on a PJ, where the fuck is TSA at?
I say, "Bitch, you so fine, but who the fuck your friend?"
Countin' so much paper, lil' ****, I done cut my hand
24 back, 200k to play
Wavy flake Ps for 48, 200k today
[Chorus]
Pants fallin' off my ass, it's 50 bands in it
I jumped in that water, grabbed the pot and put some sand in it
Black Porsches and black Air Forces, we stand on business
My diamonds hittin' back and forth like we playin' tennis (Bling)
My neck hittin' like it's fuckin' boxing night, baby (Bling)
My mouth hittin' like we in a hockey fight, baby (Yeah)
We some boss ass ****, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
We some boss ass ****, we gon' pay the price, baby (Yeah)
Written by: Devante McCreary, Hunter Sallis, Marcellus Rayvon Register, Thomas Horton
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