Bossalinis & Fooliyones Pt. 2

[Hook x4] Green Ova boys Bossalinis, fooliyones [Verse 1 - Squadda B] A bossalini in its truest form I boss to the extreme, endurance more Influence more, resonate youth to the core Seen in the door, free to be more Wait's over, hard like the weight's over In here find the day that they take over A fooliyone is a fool nigga A real, real, real, real, real fool nigga A bring tools, sell drugs in the school nigga I know they out there still cause I fool with them I know they out there still cause I'm one of them In my socks outside like fuck it then OG's on the stoop, don't fuck with them A lot of fooliyones entertainment hustling For money, to be a bossalini All my F's and my B's I know you see me [Hook x4] Green Ova boys Bossalinis, fooliyones [Verse 2 - MondreM.A.N.] I'm calling the shots, putting in work Black hoodie or a collared shirt Either way, make boppers flirt Make them think I'm the man even when I'm hurt Just a diamond in the dirt coming up like worms Spreading green love like in Texas germs I'm wet like sherm, sweaty like a perm Ain't worried about shit but these dollars to earn Lighting up a splern(?) as the world turns Blunts on fire till the world burns I'm paranoid, so don't hate Fuck boxing in, nigga, trying to block me in nigga Rollin with the punches and I throw them like Rocky Ya'll can't stop me, just tune in and watch me My bullets is the ink, that murder like Irv Gotti Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap [Hook x4] Green Ova boys Bossalinis, fooliyones