Big Boss Rabbit (Explicit)
Freddie Gibbs"Big Boss Rabbit (Explicit)" is a song by Freddie Gibbs, released in 2021 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:31 long and contains 106 lines and 665 words.
Lyrics
0:00There's never any doubts in my mind
0:01Because I'm the best in the world
0:03Even though a lot of you don't like to hear that
0:04I just it's sad 'cause I'm the best you know what I mean
0:07I sometimes I don't wanna believe in myself
0:08But it's the truth I'm the best
0:10And I'm just convinced you know what I mean
0:12These fellas how dare them challenge me
0:14With their somewhat primiti-primitive skills
0:17They're just as good as dead
0:19Slammin' big MAC-11 back of the seven on some boss s**t
0:22Yeah
0:22I put that President on my wrist and I got frostbit
0:25Woo
0:25Stack it like Pringles you want a single
0:26It's gon' cost you
0:27Yeah
0:28Slow on that h****n I don't sell them b***hes too often
0:30Ah
0:30Man my jewelry like some laser beams
0:31Bling
0:32Step out with your lady shoot some babies on the Maybelline
0:34Yeah
0:34And overdose the stroller cut the co-co with the ketamine
0:37Sh
0:37D**e and ibuprofen in my bowl I got them recipes
0:39Skrrt
0:39Boss s**t shoot it like Steph I just hit the three and I wasn't even lookin'
0:42Your favorite rapper just hit the stage well b***h we 'bout to book 'em
0:44B***hes in love with us keep the p***y I just keep it pushin'
0:47Yeah
0:47My baby momma's knew the job was crooked before they took it
0:50B***h
0:50Kane Train reckless b***h we runnin' s**t
0:51Just touched down in the airport Louis V backpack full of them hundreds b***h
0:54Yeah
0:54Cleaner than McQueen ho I'm a gangster not no lover b***h
0:56Yeah-yeah
0:57Grammy afterparty b***h we rock it like we won it b***h
0:59Yeah
0:59Boss s**t big MAC-11 back of the seven on some boss s**t
1:02Yeah
1:02I put that President on my wrist and I got frostbit
1:04Brr
1:04Stack it like Pringles you want a single
1:06It's gon' cost you
1:06Yeah
1:06CEO rabbit young Freddie Kane I'm on some boss s**t
1:09Yeah
1:10Big MAC-11 back of the seven on some boss s**t
1:12Brrat
1:12I put that President on my wrist and I got frostbit
1:14Brrat
1:14Stack it like Pringles you want a single
1:16It's gon' cost you
1:17B***h
1:17Pull up to your funeral man shoot up your f**kin' coffin
1:19Brrt
1:19I blow your house up with that hunnid drum
1:21Yeah yeah
1:22No Hot 100 I'm a hot boy with some murder ones
1:24Yeah yeah
1:24Cash money Kane big number one Sunday you my youngest son
1:26Yeah yeah
1:27See my first crackhead like that Beamer back in '91
1:29B***h
1:29And I been on the blaze since 2Pac was rockin' the Gumby fade
1:31Yeah
1:31F**kin' up my cup with this Activis like some lemonade
1:34B***hes big B-L if you violate they'll renegade
1:36Know trigger fingers ain't have to type on your Twitter page
1:38Yeah yeah
1:39Freddie Krueger P-90 Ruger I'm keepin' on 'em
1:41Yeah
1:41N***as say they ain't losin' sleep tell 'em "I'm sleepin' on 'em"
1:44B***h
1:44Got heavy traffic the neighbors might call the people on 'em
1:46Yeah yeah
1:46Surround your car with ARs I put the reaper on 'em
1:48Death wish reach 'em with that automatic shotty that's a death kiss
1:51N***as be pullin' through so I aim above the neck b***h
1:54Fly with it on me I got my blicky on the jet b***h
1:57Ready to set it off and I put that on the set b***h
1:58Yeah
1:59Boss s**t big MAC-11 back of the seven on some boss s**t
2:01Yeah
2:02I put that President on my wrist and I got frostbit
2:04Brr
2:04Stack it like Pringles you want a single
2:05It's gon' cost you
2:06B***h
2:06CEO rabbit young Freddie Kane I'm on some boss s**t
2:09Yeah
2:09Big MAC-11 back of the seven on some boss s**t
2:11Brrat
2:11I put that President on my wrist and I got frostbit
2:14Brrat
2:14Stack it like Pringles you want a single
2:15It's gon' cost you
2:16B***h
2:16Pull up to your funeral man shoot up your f**kin' coffin
2:18Brrt
2:19Haha n***a
2:22Hahahahaha
2:26Know I'm violent
2:31I'm violent
There's never any doubts in my mind Because I'm the best in the world Even though a lot of you don't like to hear that I just it's sad 'cause I'm the best you know what I mean I sometimes I don't wanna believe in myself But it's the truth I'm the best And I'm just convinced you know what I mean These fellas how dare them challenge me With their somewhat primiti-primitive skills They're just as good as dead Slammin' big MAC-11 back of the seven on some boss s**t Yeah I put that President on my wrist and I got frostbit Woo Stack it like Pringles you want a single It's gon' cost you Yeah Slow on that h****n I don't sell them b***hes too often Ah Man my jewelry like some laser beams Bling Step out with your lady shoot some babies on the Maybelline Yeah And overdose the stroller cut the co-co with the ketamine Sh D**e and ibuprofen in my bowl I got them recipes Skrrt Boss s**t shoot it like Steph I just hit the three and I wasn't even lookin' Your favorite rapper just hit the stage well b***h we 'bout to book 'em B***hes in love with us keep the p***y I just keep it pushin' Yeah My baby momma's knew the job was crooked before they took it B***h Kane Train reckless b***h we runnin' s**t Just touched down in the airport Louis V backpack full of them hundreds b***h Yeah Cleaner than McQueen ho I'm a gangster not no lover b***h Yeah-yeah Grammy afterparty b***h we rock it like we won it b***h Yeah Boss s**t big MAC-11 back of the seven on some boss s**t Yeah I put that President on my wrist and I got frostbit Brr Stack it like Pringles you want a single It's gon' cost you Yeah CEO rabbit young Freddie Kane I'm on some boss s**t Yeah Big MAC-11 back of the seven on some boss s**t Brrat I put that President on my wrist and I got frostbit Brrat Stack it like Pringles you want a single It's gon' cost you B***h Pull up to your funeral man shoot up your f**kin' coffin Brrt I blow your house up with that hunnid drum Yeah yeah No Hot 100 I'm a hot boy with some murder ones Yeah yeah Cash money Kane big number one Sunday you my youngest son Yeah yeah See my first crackhead like that Beamer back in '91 B***h And I been on the blaze since 2Pac was rockin' the Gumby fade Yeah F**kin' up my cup with this Activis like some lemonade B***hes big B-L if you violate they'll renegade Know trigger fingers ain't have to type on your Twitter page Yeah yeah Freddie Krueger P-90 Ruger I'm keepin' on 'em Yeah N***as say they ain't losin' sleep tell 'em "I'm sleepin' on 'em" B***h Got heavy traffic the neighbors might call the people on 'em Yeah yeah Surround your car with ARs I put the reaper on 'em Death wish reach 'em with that automatic shotty that's a death kiss N***as be pullin' through so I aim above the neck b***h Fly with it on me I got my blicky on the jet b***h Ready to set it off and I put that on the set b***h Yeah Boss s**t big MAC-11 back of the seven on some boss s**t Yeah I put that President on my wrist and I got frostbit Brr Stack it like Pringles you want a single It's gon' cost you B***h CEO rabbit young Freddie Kane I'm on some boss s**t Yeah Big MAC-11 back of the seven on some boss s**t Brrat I put that President on my wrist and I got frostbit Brrat Stack it like Pringles you want a single It's gon' cost you B***h Pull up to your funeral man shoot up your f**kin' coffin Brrt Haha n***a Hahahahaha Know I'm violent I'm violent
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