Whole Lot More by Boss Top (Ft. Asian Doll)
Whole Lot More by Boss Top (Ft. Asian Doll)

Whole Lot More

Boss Top & Asian Doll * Track #3 On Boss Baby

Whole Lot More Lyrics

[Intro: Boss Top]
I gotta ball in Georgia (Let's get it)
Came up from nothing
I gotta ball, ball like I came from nothing
Slept on the floor with the cockroaches
O'Block

[Chorus: Boss Top & Asian Doll]
I gotta ball
Came up from nothing, slept on the floor with the cockroaches
Cool with the button, not slow
I'm in the streets like a motherfuckin' pothole
I'm eating chickens and waffles
Sippin Lean, color purple like Hubo
Money coming in like Chapo
Rollin' up Runtz, this Tooka and Posto
Tee knock the meat out your taco
Put some cheese on it lil bitch, like a nacho
I put a drum with a switch on a Glock
When it shoot it spit fully auto
Only The Family my eyes could see, cuz these niggas cappin', no combo (No combo)
I was just broke, down bad, caught a bag, ran it up, now I got a whole Lambo'

[Verse 1: Boss Top]
I was just broke on the floor, now it's over
Racks in the Benz, I'ma stuff it till it's loaded
Creepin' down rollin', call 'em dead, fold 'em
Bullets explosive, head off your shoulders
Talm' bout all you niggas that get back and [?]
Stuck with my brother like Larry and Moe, yeah
Caught him in traffic, fucked up his Motor
Only shell gap's full of choppers, Magnolia
Still droppin' musty ass ounce B soda
Either I'm blessed or I'm lookin' like a clover
Came in the game first time, bulldozer
Took a nigga chain, and he lying for the social
I had to do it, provide for the Joe 'nem
Baby catchin' bodies, catch that nigga for the summer
It's merched on J Money, might get back this summer
One of the blocks stay ah motherfucker like an uncle
Big bankrolls in the bag, humongous
I like when they stuff it, it's lookin' like a pumpkin
BD got money on his head, we gon' slump him
Call up Younggin, that's a baby stretch gunna
DQ gon' pop sum, "Don't leave him with nothing"
Snitch K, bitch, fuck 12, I'm duckin'
I gotta ball cause I came up from nothing
Chase a nigga down and stand over him like it's nothing

[Chorus: Boss Top & Asian Doll]
I gotta ball
Came up from nothing, slept on the floor with the cockroaches
Cool with the button, not slow
I'm in the streets like a motherfuckin' pothole
I'm eating chickens and waffles
Sippin Lean, color purple like Hubo
Money coming in like Chapo
Rollin' up Runtz, this Tooka and Posto
Tee knock the meat out your taco
Put some cheese on it lil bitch, like a nacho
I put a drum with a switch on a Glock
When it shoot it spit fully auto
Only The Family my eyes could see, cuz these niggas cappin', no combo
I was just broke, down bad, caught a bag, ran it up, now I got a whole Lambo' (Aye, aye)

[Verse 2: Asian Doll]
Yeah, I'm so hot like Taki's
Him and Top, bitch, on a lick with a Vato
Two seats with a famous ass hoe
Chop' seem like a Polo, yeah, free Ralo
I done did up dirt, I done seen niggas hurt
Knock off his brain, no sorrow
Gang pickin' niggas out, gun them down, let 'em down
Maybe shoot up a highway 'n' watch his top go
Wanna see a trick ho, go and get payed
Sittin on the floor with big ass K
Me and bitches out never need no mace
That sneaky ass talk, that shit don't phase me
Do a nigga slime, he was dead on time
Bitches talk down, said his bitches gon' lie
Pretty ass face, tryna scratch my eye
My bag LV, just for tottin' my .5
He ain't know shit, bitches whole team basic
Ridin' with a savage, I'ma have his baby
Eat me once, I know you craving
I'm a real queen pink, you gotta treat me like a lady
When you speak up, ho', speak facts
All that lyin', got cap in your rap
From the Southside, how they would kind adapt
For my real bitches on, for the birds in the trap

[Chorus: Boss Top]
I gotta ball
Came up from nothing, slept on the floor with the cockroaches
Cool with the button, not slow
I'm in the streets like a motherfuckin' pothole
I'm eating chickens and waffles
Sippin Lean, color purple like Hubo
Money coming in like Chapo
Rollin' up Runtz, this Tooka and Posto
Tee knock the meat out your taco
Put some cheese on it lil bitch, like a nacho
I put a drum with a switch on a Glock
When it shoot it spit fully auto
Only The Family my eyes could see, cuz these niggas cappin', no combo
I was just broke, down bad, caught a bag, ran it up, now I got a whole Lambo'

Whole Lot More Q&A

Who wrote Whole Lot More's ?

Whole Lot More was written by Asian Doll & Boss Top.

When did Boss Top release Whole Lot More?

Boss Top released Whole Lot More on Sat Aug 08 2020.

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