Soulja Boy
Like A Boss
[Chorus]
Look like a boss, move like a boss
Ball when I talk, I talk like a boss
I think like a boss, I look like a boss
I'm getting the bricks, and dropping them off
I think like a boss, I move like a boss
I look like a boss, I look like a boss
I move like a boss, I talk like a boss
I think like a boss, I move like a boss

[Verse 1]
I move like a boss, and I think like a boss and
Giussepe stepper when young n***a walking
I'm getting bricks, and I'm getting 'em off 'em
We trapping, swagging when we swag out the loft and
I'm moving, talking, and I think like a boss
Young n***a pay what it cost
Hop out the 'rari, I jump out the roof
Getting money man I'm pouring a deuce
And I'm calling the plug and we bringing her through
Breaking her bricks down by two
I done two on the party, 16 a crew
Shoutout my shottas, man shoutout the crew
And you know what we do
When we flipping and stacking and getting
I break it to the ceiling, breaking bout to get a million
Got my n***as running through millions
We stacking up, because my n***as gotta get it
All my n***as gotta get it, no question
We getting money, yeah them n***as be talking
My n***as with it, yeah my n***as be busting
We pull up on the block, n***a ain't nothing
A 100k in one day, that we did it
All of my n***as we get it
We stacking, we swerving with it
Yeah, my n***as they with it
We with the shits, then we gotta go get 'em
Whip it hard, then I whip it harder
Man they coming in, n***a take they order
I got bricks coming, and they in the water
Stash a 100 thousand, we'll murk your daughter
N***a talking shit, but they ain't really with it
In the streets, you know them n***as gotta get it
N***a talking, all my n***as really with it
Yeah we really with it, we'll get it or quit it
Whip it hard, then I whip it harder
Yeah my young n***as, yeah they're going harder
In the streets, yeah my n***as gotta get it
N***a talking but they ain't really with it
Got my n***as, come and get your wig splitted
And the kush, yeah, we got it or quit it
The AK47 really colder, yeah my n***as told you
Yeah we catch and tote 'em, yeah we toting poles
We shoot at your nose, we shoot off your clothes
N***as really get it, Red dots on the beams
On the Glocks, on the Glocks, sending .22 shots
Swipe through them ops, what is they on
N***as talking, blowing up the phone
N***a shoot you from your chest, down to your bone
All my n***as, yeah we really on
Coming through a gotti, I'm up in the party
Maserati slang 4 'rari
Playing, young n***a know my fucking name
Got a 100 thousand in a fucking ring
N***a trapping a check, while we trap out the bank
Pulling bricks, n***as catching a case
N***as talking, they get shot in the face
Shoutout squad, 'cuz we pull up in wraiths
I might do the 'rari, I might do the Audi
I do the Bugatti, I slide in a Maserati to the party
I pop like Ducatti, the bitches on me, and I swerve like tsunami
They all on me, now they think I'm so
'cuz Soulja stacking, and he get to the money
I shoot you in your tummy straight with the tommy
I'm getting money, you ain't taking shit from me
[Chorus]