Royal Flush

Chorus:

[Sloane Amelia]

Don’t you know a boss when you see one see on

When you see one see one

Don’t you know a boss when you see one see one

When you see one see one

Verse 1:

[Sloane Amelia]

I make moves, I make waves, I make noise

I hate boys with weak lines that talk shit

I enjoy a fat spliff and..

I like to believe I’m smarter than your average

Got a habit of saying what on my mind, verbal static

The first laws in motion, I’m on the run now who gon stop me?

Breaking out of these bars

Yeah they really think they caught me

But I got me a little more consciousness

Which brought me a little more confidence

A little less patience for your incompetence and

More love for my metropolis

I promise if you liked it then now your really gonna love it

If your for the other team now you gon deal with repercussions

I aint bluffing

Just check my record on the subject

Verse 2:

[Sugg Savage]

Lady So black mambazo

I’m 5’4 and skinny

My mommies from Indiana and daddy sosos a trini

Never had no bucks a plenty

Pokemon cards for pennies

I’ve been hoggin microphones since slam juniors a denies sheesh

From booster seats to tax returns

Sit and spins to kiss and rides

First to loose but last to learn oooooooo

Kamekaze cosmopolatins, forget but I’ll acknowledge it

Preschool until my college shit

Representative of the 90s catch me whopping to your new jack

Watusi on your psyche

I see no evil speak no legal spit caneeval

Sentiments in my leisure and no no

I nare go follow the leader

I’m a lone ranger danger major innovator savior saber slash

Obi wan savobi for your punk ass

Verse 3:

[Sloane Amelia]

“Man you a Bitch…”

No I prefer lioness

I got the heart of a hunter beating in my chest

Come correct see fraudulence don’t pique my interest

You see an empress workin for her thrown, respect the intellect

And please some space…

Yeah I’ma need that

Just shut it up

Your feedback you can keep that

I go by Irie s I aint impressed by all your flexin,

So tell me what your tryna do, argue or get to stepping

I mean what is this … the chronicles of ridiculous shit ?

It seems like everything I do somebody’s got my name on their lips

Why don’t you get some business of your own and mind it instead

Girl you might look the part but its whats in your head

From the sway of my hips to the swing of my dreads island girl rasta pride

Caribbean bred

Verse 4:

[Sugg Savage]

Lend me that ear

I’ll trade you for some insight from my nogginterior

But I promise you wont find this shit on teen nick

I’m real quick and fluent

In a lingo that’s congruent

That the old folks might vibe to

And young whipper snappers might jig too

You aint to cool my dude

I promise you weird too

Mind probably fucked up like the homie Freddy Croogs

I’m not rude just honest

I’m not shy but modist

More earthy than a bodist

More Busty than your mama’s mama

I am the drama that you tried to avoid

But I’ma force your ass to feel me

Just Now

Scoot up and take it in

The first time I lost em. The second time will cost em

I take cash and visas mic check be off the rictor meter for sheeza I beez da

Sugga savagieza

Gov name Felecia

Heir of lance and vera

And as the story unfolds I need you to open uup your minds and

Understand the makings of a boss..

Chorus:

[Sloane Amelia]

Don’t you know a boss when you see one

Don’t you know a boss when you see one