Too $hort (too Short) - Boss lyrics

[Intro] $hort $hort, Short Dog's in the house Where they at mayne? Where they at? The real ones [Too $hort] I put her through boss b**h trainin Been doin this sh** since back in the day when b**h started askin me, "Would you be my daddy? You can have me; I wanna be in yo' family" You wanna be on the winning team? She said "You motherf**in right and I'll do anything!" You ain't gotta be a hoe to know the rules of the game b**hes like you just gotta use everythang And you hard for a pretty girl to get a lot of paper A lot of rich men wanna go out on dates with her Pick a number, better get what you want girl And roll yo' eyes at the stupid-a** dumb girls Leave the club and get f**ed for free But when she needs it, she ain't got no money If you a hustler, I know you ain't feelin that Somebody tell me where the real ones at? [Chorus: Silk-E] You wanna be on the winning team Better watch what you say to me (I'm a boss, b**h!) Now watch it as it goes around Cause this game out here ain't free (I'm a boss, b**h!) I really cain't explain it cause I feel it runnin through my blood (I'm a boss, b**h!) But if another girl's around she got to pay meeeeeee [Too $hort] Keep payin 'em, if you wanna f** 'em You see them pretty titties and I know you wanna touch 'em She'll do some thangs that'll make yo' day She's not a hooker but you still gotta pay to play Cause with a hoe, when it is you go But these boss b**hes - wanna spend some mo'! And don't complain cause she don't like it when you clown her Just pull your card out, and swipe it at the counter! When you met her, you thought you had a chance Seen her at the club and got a funky little dance But the b**h needs help - are you willin and able? Got diamonds in your chain, bottles on your table She don't want a lot, just enough to get by Keys to the house and you can f** every night Access to the whips and don't talk no sh** n***ah! You got a boss b**h [Chorus] [Silk-E] I know, I make it, look way too easy But it ain't easy bein me Hard to dumb it down when you're global Like fittin a 10 in a 6, it cain't hold you You cain't see me man, it ain't your bi-focals (Tell 'em how the boss females do it Silk!) Heel game sick, hips move like whips Floatin on that black ice, baby dancin in the rain My mindf** sicker but the truth is so slicker She'll be focused on the picture got you stuck on the frame Highly motivated, baby stay in yo' lane I'm outta yo' league plus I got a good aim I'm cross the skyline for no reason You buckethead broads out here sleazin, f**in for some change My pa**port full, I'm plottin on an empire I got the bank and you know where, that's a misfire I fraternize, boss player certified Tellis[?] fur coat man, hurry up and buy! Make him, I make him hate that I'm his ex-girl He tried to give my swag game to his next girl (yup) And if I catch you impersonatin Silk-E b**h I'ma make you cut your cat girl! Who you work for? You got uniforms? He ain't even a real one, damn! Shoutout to the ones doin they own thang Gettin they own dough, makin they own moves Ain't waitin for no handout - ha! Ya dig? I say swipe or no swipies, hahaha (I'm a boss, b**h!) [4X]