Boss - Lil Pump

Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh

Yeah, I came in with the sauce, yeah

Bitch, I flex Rick Ross, yeah

Bitch, I flex Rick Ross, yeah

Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh

Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh

Bitch, I flex Rick Ross, yeah

Bitch, I flex Rick Ross, yeah

Walk in the trap like a boss

Walk in the trap like a boss

Walk in the trap like a boss

Walk in the trap like a boss

Yeah, I came in with the sauce

Yeah, I came in with the sauce

Bitch, I flex Rick Ross, ooh

Bitch, I flex Rick Ross, ooh

Walk in the trap, Ric Flair, ooh

Fuck a nigga bitch, don't care, damn

Throwing up racks in the air, damn

Told that bitch Lil Pump yeah, ooh

Damn, I just broke my wrist

100 on my wrist, can't tell me shit

Pop 4 xans then I fucked a nigga's bitch

Never went to school cause I was always flippin' bricks

Aye, yeah I came up with the sauce

Damn, yeah I sold crack in the halls

Damn, Lil Pump, bands on top

Damn, gave my mom 2 Glocks

Damn, everybody do wanna be me

Lookin' at my neck and it's Fiji, ooh

Damn, everybody do wanna be me

Lookin' at my neck and its Fiji, ooh

Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh

Yeah, I came in with the sauce, yeah

Bitch, I flex Rick Ross, yeah

Bitch, I flex Rick Ross, yeah

Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh

Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh

Bitch, I flex Rick Ross, yeah

Bitch, I flex Rick Ross, yeah