Cash Money Millionaires - Boss b**h lyrics

Millionaires mothaf**a's I'm the type of girl that your momma never wanna meet Centerfold in your daddy's hidden magazine I'm kinda sweet and fake like Splenda Topless on the beach, you can call me Kendra But I'm not like the girl next door Inbetween a cheerleader and a who*e Ra-ra-raw like sushi Always keep it clean, no douching They be saying I'm a boss b**h I'm a boss b**h I'm a boss b**h, boss b**h They be hating I'm like nah b**h I'm like nah b**h I'm like nah b**h, nah b**h HA HA HA HA HA HA HA b*tch Chinese, Japanese, dirty knees Look at these hoes trying to get up on my main squeeze sponsored links Don't you know who the f** I am, b**h please Call me Hello Kitty, you be just a p**y Uh, yo And I'm better than the best of you Always number one and you'll always be the number two That awkward moment when I walk into the room And I realize I'm the only bad b**h, move They be saying I'm a boss b**h I'm a boss b**h I'm a boss b**h, boss b**h They be hating I'm like nah b**h I'm like nah b**h I'm like nah b**h, nah b**h I'm a train wreck, hot mess, no stress Rockin' Louboutin, b**h you're wearing Payless I'm a ten, you're barely a four The filet mignon you will never afford, uhhh Yellow fever make them black dudes coo coo You can holla back boy, harajuku All these haters trying to use their voodoo Ima kick their f**ing a**, Lucy Lu