I'm a boss a**
b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h
I'm a boss a**
b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h
I'm a boss a**
b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h
I'm a boss a**
b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h
I'm a boss a** (yo)
I employ these n***az
They be grown men but I little boy these n***az
Want the cookie so I gotta chips ahoy these n***az
But I neva Iphone, android these n***az
Use rubbers wit 'em, I'ont neva raw these n***az
More money than 'em I'ma son all these n***az
I ain't shoppin' but it's like I gotta store these n***az
Put em on time out and never call these n***az
p**y like girls damn is my p**y gay?
It's a holiday, play wit my p**y day
p**y this, p**y that, p**y taken
p**y ride dick like she a Jamaican
p**y stay warm, p**y on vacation
You loose b**hes need a p**y renovation
You could eat it wit a p**y reservation
p**y bout to get a standin' ovation
Clap, clap clap for this p**y n***a
But I can't give this p**y to a p**y n***a
Awww man, slow down. Ima give u somethin' dat you could hold down
But I can't give u head, I'm too ill for that
Ima make a movie still, k** bill for that
'Cause what da f**? This ain't Chanel n***a? Custom down?
What the f**? I ain't smokin hot? Bust me down?
You da same clown n***a dat was runnin' me down?
Now u all up in da sauce, 'cause u wanna be down?
I said rule number one to be a boss a** b**h
Neva let a clown n***a try to play you
If he play you, then rule number two
f** his best friends, then make 'em yes men
And get a dick pic and then you press send
And send a red heart, and send a kissy face
And tell him that his friends love how ya p**y taste
And that's rule three, I am the school t
My wrist look like I am a j**el thief
But that's just 'cause I am a boss b**h
Now macaroni cheese and grill my sword fish
b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h
I'm a boss a**
b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h
I'm a boss a**
b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h
If he catch my drift, he could catch my jizz
I be out in Cali runnin' all my businesses
I be out in Cali watchin' back my Christmas vids
Every time I f** him, yes I tell him this is his!
Looked down at it and I said this is big
Man my game so cold, I said this is rigged
Best flow in the game, this is not a lie
Tell them b**hes cross they' T's and dot they I
I came back b**hes 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 b**hes time to get hot
Chill out at the game, New York Knickerbock
If they actually got bars, they could rock
But if not, I'ma destroy chicks a lot! Oh
But on the real, I'm in album mode
Just dropped this freestyle before these files get old
When I lay low, b**hes 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 b**hes better have ma money
'Cause I'm coming for you
Ooh, ooh
Ah okay
I order rich b**h sauce!
Rich b**h cold, got a rich b**h cough!
Which b**h want it? I go rich b**h off!
'Cause you know my style gettin ripped, bit off!
When I'm at the restaurant rich b**h sauce
Rich b**h cold, I got a rich b**h cough!
Which b**h want it? I go rich b**h off!
And you know my style gettin' ripped, bit off!
Off, off, off, off, off, off, off Ima bo Ima boss
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