[Refrain: Snoop Dogg]
Some of 'em lie about the shit they got
And what they do on the block
Some of 'em lie about the guns they pop
(But I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)
That's how it is for me, 'cause I live a boss' life
So many n***as wanna play, but still got dues to pay
Some of 'em gotta beg a bitch to stay
(But I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)
That's how it is for me, 'cause I live a boss' life

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Now this is for the B's, and the C's, and the D's
And the H's and the G's puttin' work in overseas
At ease with the Doggy and smoke some weed
Fuck it, if my n***a detoxin', it's more for me
Baby, this is presidential (Really), a pockеt full of women
Understandin' how I'm livin', show them hoеs how you winnin'
It's the beginnin' with the pearls you're given
The world soft like linen and sweet like cinnamon
But everyday like 50 say, it's many men
They wanna take me out the spot, they want the pussy and the ends
But separate the paper and the Benz and the cribs
Then the hoes, then the clothes, I'mma have to let 'em go
You know how the Dogg roll, don't get it twisted
'Cause he bang out the East just in case you wanna visit
A touch of the exquisite, mixed with somethin' pimpish
And it's comin' from the Beach where them n***as is a beast
But I just listen, all that shit is in my past
I'm connected to the purse first n***a, the ass last
From Long Beach to Venice is the premise
Want the green like spinach and I'm strong to the finish
[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
See me man, I'm nothin' like you
I got the kinda swagger that you ain't used to
I'm leanin' in my ride, fo' fifth, cock bangin'
Me, I'm ridin' by ya on the corner, block slangin'
I'm livin' that boss' life
The hoes come runnin' when they see me comin' (Ooh)
I'm livin' that boss' life
You can have anything, just don't fuck with my money

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
This is for the West, and the East, and the Dirty South
Khaki's and them Timbs and them n***as with the platinum mouths
Thinkin' that they blessed by the actions that be comin' out
When you in Magic City you be carryin' a lot of clout
But trickin' ain't the route, that's even if you got it
There's a method to you holdin it when they can't do without it
Just put the key up in it n***a if she 'bout it
You can have her and her partner, fuckin' with it for a dolla
If she a baller, she gon' ride with a shot caller
Roll with the Boss Dogg in the back of a blue Impala
And if she follow, then she gon' swallow
All the game you got to give her, be a different bitch tomorrow
But I would never bother breakin' out the Doggfather
'less I knew that she was 'bout him, havin' diamonds on his collar
I'm just an author, spreadin' game to my partners
Walkin' on the blue carpet with the Doctor
[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
See me man, I'm nothin' like you
I got the kinda swagger that you ain't used to
I'm leanin' in my ride, fo' fifth, cock bangin'
Me, I'm ridin' by ya on the corner, block slangin'
I'm livin' that boss' life
The hoes come runnin' when they see me comin' (Ooh)
I'm livin' that boss' life
You can have anything, just don't fuck with my money

[Outro: Nate Dogg]
(B-O-S-S-L-I-F-E)
From a world of poverty to the front page of magazines
Ooh, we bosses
(Feels so good, feels so good, it feels good, feels good, a boss's life, yeah)
(B-O-S-S-L-I-F-E)
Torn shoes on my feet to ridin' 'round in limousines
Ooh, we bosses
(Feels so good, feels so good, it feels so good, feels good, a boss's life, yeah)