Bought Out (bosses) Lyrics - Future

[Intro: Future] 

Pull up slime, We're about our own shit nigga 

Got that bag on us right now, we trap out this bitch 

King shit, yeah 

[Chorus: Future] 

Biggest bosses bosses, what's the tell what's the tell on it 

I had to gamble for this life and put my last on it 

Paparazzi taking pics, I got a mac on me 

Paparazzi snapping pics, I got that sack on me 

Too much Fettuccine on me, you ain't never gon make me leave 

And we going crazy crazy bout that bag to say the least 

Everything paid off, we dropping cash on it 

I got the stash on me, it make you mad don't it 

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[Verse 1: Young Thug] 

Yeah 

I got a bag on me, couple jags on me 

[?] Neiman Marcus , couple bags on it (Splash) 

100k a show, I just plan on it 

Told that hoe to go, bounce her name, skin em up 

I'm in a brand new Rarri boy you got get your Hammy up 

Pour up act, got a bottle, pick that Henny up 

[?], cinema, etcetera 

Xanny in the champagne, I got big old bubbles 

Biggest bosses of all bosses, make it triple double 

And about paid it all the way you can't get up on us 

The purses, they all bout Chanel, yeah 

It's our time nigga put it on the shelf 

Photos 

[Chorus: Future] 

Biggest bosses bosses, what's the tell what's the tell on it 

I had to gamble for this life and put my last on it 

Paparazzi taking pics, I got a mac on me 

Paparazzi snapping pics, I got that sack on me 

Too much Fettuccine on me, you ain't never gon make me leave 

And we going crazy crazy bout that bag to say the least 

Everything paid off, we dropping cash on it 

I got the stash on me, it make you mad don't it 

[Verse 2: Future] 

Everything paid off, we kill shit like Adolf Hitler 

I read up on new whips and I read up on hittas 

8 figure nigga damn I should have played for the Clippers 

King Pluto, King Slime, between us two we'll pimp ya 

5 star restaurants, they getting bought out 

Put them bales in the act and cop the new sky off, yeah 

Everyday I switch Margielas, nigga's ain't on my level 

Ain't cutting off my rebels, ain't cutting off my fellas 

Sippin these lean yeah, got me going AWOL 

They cleared the scene yeah, when they heard that K talk 

Billie Jean yeah, Patek do the moonwalk 

Fuck your team yeah, we gon knock em all off 

[Chorus: Future] 

Biggest bosses bosses, what's the tell what's the tell on it 

I had to gamble for this life and put my last on it 

Paparazzi taking pics, I got a mac on me 

Paparazzi snapping pics, I got that sack on me 

Too much Fettuccine on me, you ain't never gon make me leave 

And we going crazy crazy bout that bag to say the least 

Everything paid off, we dropping cash on it 

I got the stash on me, it make you mad don't it 

[Outro: Young Thug] 

Vroom, Yeah, Yeah