Boss Tycoon lyrics

[Verse 1]
I know do re mi, but no I'm not an r-n-b singa
I'm a gangsta rappa, throwin up the middle finga
to them square rubics cubes, who dont smoke and use
I'm a cutthoat boy and I got a short fuse
I get kinda hyphy when I'm gone off a little gin
You dont like it, say hello to my little friend
Rata-tat-tata, it really dont matter
I push a hard line cross it, niggaz gon scatter
I'm not the mad rapper, I'm the rapper gone bad
Recordin on Pro-Tools at the pad
I give the gang a bath, boy I'm a sav
Come through the sideshow yokin the Cad

[Chorus]
Fuck what it cost (what it cost)
I'm a boss (I'm a boss), Tycoon (ty-tycoon)
Dipped in sauce (in sauce), I floss (I floss)
I coon (I-I coon)

[Verse 2: Yukmouth]
What you know about a 600 V12
CL's spinnin on them Spreewells, dirty as hell
Like fuck a detail, still knock a female
Mack that bitch til she break her lee nails
On the track in the TL, Yukmouth
First week out 80 thousand on the street sales
Now I'm CEO that's seven dollars on the retail, bitch
I got niggaz poppin they collars, poppin E pills
Poppin them bottles, to poppin them cowards with that heatelle
And fuck spics, I get my ice from my Vionnis
My new york italianni, he plug me with Spanish mamis
Bitches belly dancin like a swami, but fuck em
I'm too cocky, poppin' that Don P., smokin my broccoli
Cause I'm a million dollar man like Ted Dibiase
The Feds see me, watch me, baby Liberace
The wrist stay rocky, the whips stay saucy, rims glossy
With mackin as Dre beside me
Call me frosty, frosty the snowman, the Oakland dopeman
Sell more kicks than Copeland's, bitch
The Oakland mayor, the Oakland Raider
With the king of Vallejo, bitch, Foldin' paper
Tycoon

[Chorus]

[Verse]
I ride around town in my clean ass Benz
Range Rove, cougnut on some clean ass rims
Not like Ted Turner, I pack a lead burner
Spit it, to get it, can't quit it I'm a bread earner (ching-ching)
Boss up at the 5 star telly, Dre touch mo bread
Than a motherfuckin deli
Young rich nigga, 20 inch nigga, P-I-M-P
It's all on a bitch nigga
I've been gettin scrill, diamonds in my grill
Rep the pill, and boy do I keep it treal
Showoff, that'll go off on a blade
Kill like Raid and stay gon off an 8th
Do what the fuck wanna, got bitches on the corner
Not just a thizz user, I'm a thizz owner
Sometimes I thizz, sometimes I shroom
But whatever I do, I'ma stay a Tycoon

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Thanks to NickP for submitting the lyrics.

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