Artist: Lil Mouse Album: Life of a Young Boss (S) Song: Life of a Young Boss Typed by: AZ Lyrics Walk up in da club Dirty spark my double cup G popping bottles and D Money rolling up Pourin' all this lean I'm so tired of pouring up Get her to the crib that little bitch gonna let me fuck Smoking all the ounces, So dutchy's I'm rolling up Niggas talking shit but get popped when we rolling up Body's hit the floor, Body's drop when we running up Can't treat you like my brother nigga you not one of us Talking all that shit then my big brother gonna let it bust Smoking all this dope I fill like gucci in a blunt, yeah My diamonds glimming bitch, I shine just like the sun Five, Four, Three, Two bitch I am the one Yeah, my bro a shooter bitch he Kobe in the cut Yeah I'm smoking fred stuffed his body in blunt Laughing at the oops cause when they see us man they run Automatic guns bitch that glizzy metal drum Back to the money they say I'm a walking bank All these presidents I keep these hundreds locked up safe Shout out to my jeweler diamonds blinging in they face Creases in my feet I walk up bleeding in the place And I'm getting money that's the life of a young boss Can't hold a conversation so I let my money talk Mace's on my feet bitch that's $2, 000 when I walk Diving in designer so little bitch I'm dripping sauce Walk up in da club Dirty spark my double cup G popping bottles and D Money rolling up Pour all this lean I'm so tired of pouring up Get her to the crib that little bitch gonna let me fuck