pull up on track i aint call yo mama black feeling so fly well you meant to be da fly uhh im not trying to brag and i aint trying a blab but about me is that i think you a sissi and better go work on your missy yah yah yah i aint bossy neither am i saucy feeling gloosy like in a movie so im out of ideas im feeling like an empty tortilla dont think yo any better cause i aint no bottom feeder now im fixing up your cracks dont think yo deserve plaques cause you all are fakes and couldn't even afford a box of cornflakes yah yah yah i aint bossy neither am i saucy feeling gloosy like in a movie now i pull up in a pagani and you be screaming like oh my daddy well im not like everyone and im not the son of a gun fine ive had fun im finally done ive just hit you with my gun can you see my hits on the run yah yah yah i aint bossy neither am i saucy yah yah yah feeling gloosy like in a movie