Knack 247 ft. Jungular Lyrics

It's Traidmarc TMG

I'm chillin' top billing, sittin' on 20 million

Ricky Late on my melon, while watchin' the milky way on the ceiling

Ooh, what a feelin' y'all

Boss Life

The stakes are high once you pull a cow on an elevator

Traidmarc Bosslife, well done innovator

No income, just revenues

Generated through multiple avenues

If you're not at the table, then your ass must be on the menu

Five hotels one night, three states one night

I'm a jetsetter

She sits on my lap, felt my bone, her ass got wetter

I'm in the cot, contemplatin'

Should I, shouldn't I, not smash

On an I-45 Lambo swerve, I'm bout to crash

All eyes on me, yeah

Shawty, I'm crystal clear

Shawty, I no dey fear

I'ma pull up, I'ma pull up for ya

Gucci, Prada, Fendi, Dior

When you call, you know I pull up

Cause I'm outside with my G's

Poppin' bottles in the club

Now you rollin' with the boss

I go for the madames, the boss ladies

Big booties, big titties, small waist, flat bellies

Tall ladies, rough riders, big dick burst rubbers

Born babies, pay child support

Break you off some change for the Mercedes

On the slide to the side, my fingers on her thighs

I'm a boss, that's right

Only deal with coke and candy

Yayo and brandy, keep the dope handy

She gets excited and she screams

Cocaine flowin' through my bloodstreams

20 carats on my wrist, red bottles on my feet

Late night scenes, lights out

All you see is the glow from my perfect white teeth

20 carat swing across my white tee

Give her the D, same night, made her wifey

She calls me daddy

She wanna roll with the boss

Oh-ooh, oh-ooh

She's tired of jumpin' taxi

Ganja man know what her plan is

So I knack her for my backseat

She call me jungle like the Baptiste

All eyes on me, yeah

Shawty, I'm crystal clear

Shawty, I no dey fear

I'ma pull up, I'ma pull up for ya

Gucci, Prada, Fendi, Dior

When you call, you know I pull up

Cause I'm outside with my G's

Poppin' bottles in the club

Now you rollin' with the boss

All eyes on me, yeah

Shawty, I'm crystal clear

Shawty, I no dey fear

I'ma pull up, I'ma pull up for ya

Gucci, Prada, Fendi, Dior

When you call, you know I pull up

Cause I'm outside with my G's

Poppin' bottles in the club

Now you rollin' with the boss