BossMan Dlow - SportsCenter

BossMan Dlow - SportsCenter

Just walked out of Saks Fifth, put two thousand on my feet
I'm a motherfuckin' boss, it's gon' cost to talk to me
He ain't talkin' bout no money, must be speakin' Chinese
Fell in love with road runnin', I run routes like Tyreek
You know I'm too slippery, baby, come and get in with me, baby
Take off all that Nike girl, come get some Givenchy, baby
Bitch, Ion't see no nigga, I'm a real go-getter
Ballin' on these broke niggas, put Big Za on SportsCenter


Saved by the dope game, come get you a whole thing
Push up in that Maybach, pull off like I got road rage
I know why these niggas hatin', they know they can't fuck with me
Mr. Beat-The-Road, baby, tell them niggas catch up with me
'Member I was down bad, now it's five hunnid in my stash
I'm finna go drop a bag just cause' niggas made me mad
Bitch, you wanna be a boss? Huh, you gotta pay the price
Bae, get in with a shark, I'll change your life
She wanna fuck a winner, hunnid dollar denims
I got two for two, come get a Kawhi Leonard
Bitch, real trap nigga, true corner bender
Big money spender, fifty K in a Sprinter
I'm a big baller like I play for the Clippers
Gucci mixed with Prada, red Marni slippers
Fell in love with designer, I stay in Neiman Marcus
Thirteen for the- (Yeah)
Come get a James Harden