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Ain't nothing to it, real one Ain't nothing to it, boss Ain't nothing to it (nothin' to it), real one Ain't nothing to it (there's nothing!), boss I pay the cost, who 'gon take it off (take it off) I record then I ball (then I ball), I ignored a lot of calls (click, click) You ain't talking about nothing, I ain't got no time Got that dinero on my mind Ooh, I got real problems just like you (Bitch!) Tell that bitch, "I don't like you" (I don't fuck with you!) Ain't nothing to it, real one Ain't nothing to it (nothin' to it), boss Ain't nothing to it (nothin' to it), real one Ain't nothing to it (nothin' to it), I boss Ooh, real one, uh, I'm a boss (Let me get 'em, Bey) Hundred million crib, three million watch, all facts No cap, false, nigga, you not a boss, you got a boss Niggas getting jerked, that shit hurts, I take it personally Niggas rather work for the man than to work with me Just so they can pretend they on my level, that shit is irkin' to me Pride always goeth before the fall, almost certainly It's disturbing what I gross (what I gross!) SongtexteSurvey says you not even close (not even close) Everybody's bosses 'til it's time to pay for the office To them invoices, separate the men from the boys, over here We measure success by how many people successful next to you Here we say you broke if everybody gets broke except for you Boss! Ain't nothing to it, real one (real one) Ain't nothing to it (nothin' to it), boss (boss, boss, boss) Ain't nothing to it (nothin' to it), real one (real one) Ain't nothing to it (nothin' to it), a boss Ooh, real one, I'm a boss, oh, yeah Ain't nothing to it, I boss so I bought my momma a whip My great-great-grandchildren already rich That's a lot of brown chi'r'en on your Forbes list Probably looking around my compound on my fortress, boss I be ridin' around with my seat reclining Droppin' my daughter off at school every morning We slammin' car doors, I be true balling on these bum whores You ain't talking about nothing, I ain't got no time, boss Chill, tell them paps they gotta relax (you tried it!) Toes in the sand, momma gettin' fat stacks Ain't nothing to it (nothin' to it), real one (real one) Ain't nothing to it (nothin' to it), boss (boss) Ain't nothing to it (nothin' to it), real one (real one) Ain't nothing to it (nothin' to it), I boss Ooh, real one, I'm a boss, oh, yeah Ooh, ooh, I'm a boss Shout out to Rumi and Sir, love, Blue Aus Songtexte Mania