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LYRICS
I'm a boss ass bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch
I'm a boss ass bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch
I'm a boss ass bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch
I'm a boss ass bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch
I'm a boss ass–
Yo, I employ these n*ggas
They be grown men, but I little-boy these n*ggas
Want the cookie, so I gotta Chips Ahoy these n*ggas
But I never iPhone, Android these n*ggas
Use rubbers with 'em, I'on never raw these n*ggas
More money than 'em, I'ma son all these n*ggas
I ain't shopping, but it's like I gotta store these n*ggas
Put 'em time-out and never call these n*ggas
P*ssy like girls, damn, is my p*ssy gay?
It's a holiday — Play With My P*ssy Day!
P*ssy this, p*ssy that, p*ssy cakin'
P*ssy ride d*ck like she a Jamaican
P*ssy stay warm, p*ssy on vacation
You loose bitches need a p*ssy renovation
You can eat it with a p*ssy reservation
P*ssy 'bout to get a standing ovation
Clap, clap, clap for this p*ssy, n*gga
But I can't give this p*ssy to a p*ssy n*gga
Aw man, slow down
I'ma give you somethin' that you could hold down
But I can't give you head, I'm too ill for that
I'ma make a moviestill Kill Bill for that
'Cause what the f*ck, this ain't Chanel, n*gga, custom gown?
What the f*ck, I ain't smokin' hot, bust me down?
You the same clown n*gga that was runnin' me down?
Now you all up in the store 'cause you wanna be down?
I said, Rule #1 to be a boss ass bitch:
Never let a clown n*gga try to play you
If he play you, then Rule #2:
F*ck his best friends, then make 'em yes-men
And get a d*ck pic, and then you press send
And send a red heart and send a kissy face
And tell him that his friends love how your p*ssy tastes
And that's Rule #3, I'm the [school tea?]
My wrists look like I am a jewel thief
But that's just 'cause I am a boss bitch
Now macaroni cheese and grill my swordfish
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch
I'm a boss ass bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch
I'm a boss ass bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch
If he catch my drift, he could catch my jizz
I be out in Cali runnin' all my businessez
I be out in Cali watchin' back my Christmas vidz
Every time I f*ck him, yes I tell him this is his
Looked down at it, and I said "This is big."
And my game so cold, I said "This is rigged."
Best flow in the game, this is not a lie
Tell them bitches cross they Ts and dot they I
I came back, bitches flows still boring
I said, "Damn man, go back to whoring"
You know I still lead the league in scoring
You know I'm still bad and I'm still foreign
I'ma give bitches time to get hot
Chill out at the game, New York, n*gga [???]
If they actually got bars, they could rock
But if not, I'ma destroy chicks a lot
But on the real, I'm in album mode
Just dropped this freestyle 'fore these files get old
When I lay low, bitches be safe and sound
When I come back, they better not make a sound
I hear you!
When I'm back on the prowl,
You bitches better have my money
'Cause I'm coming for you!
Uh, okay, I order rich bitch sause
Rich bitch cold, got a rich bitch cough
Which bitch want it? I go rich bitch off
'Cause you know my style gettin' bit ripped off!
When I'm at the restaurant,rich bitch sause
Rich bitch cold, I got a rich bitch cough
Which bitch want it? I go rich bitch off
And you know my style gettin' bit ripped off!
I'm a boss, I'm a boss
Ask Lil Wayne who the 5 star bitch is
Ask Lil Wayne who the 5 star bitch is
Ask Lil Wayne, ask Lil Wayne
Ask Lil Wayne who the 5 star bitch is
Ask Birdman who the 5 star bitch is
Ask Young Money who the 5 star bitch is
Who the 5 star bitch is, who the 5 star bitch is
Ask Birdman who the 5 star bitch is
Ask Lil Wayne, ask Lil Wayne
Ask Lil Wayne who the 5 star bitch is
