Boss *** *** (Remix|Explicit) - Ombre2Choc Nation/Nicki Minaj

Lyrics by：Ombre2Choc Nation

Composed by：Ombre2Choc Nation

I'm a boss-a*s b***h b***h b***h b***h b***h b***h b***h

I'm a boss-a*s b***h b***h b***h b***h b***h b***h b***h

I'm a boss-a*s b***h b***h b***h b***h b***h b***h b***h

I'm a boss-a*s b***h b***h b***h b***h b***h b***h b***h

I'm a boss-a*s

Yo I employ these n***as

They be grown men but I Little Boy these n***as

Want the cookie so I gotta Chips Ahoy these n***as

But I never iPhone Android these n***as

Use rubbers with 'em I don't ever raw these n***as

More money than 'em I'ma son all these n***as

I ain't shoppin' but it's like I gotta store these n***as

Put 'em on time out and never call these n***as

P***y like girls d**n is my p***y gay

It's a holiday Play-With-My-P***y Day

P***y this p***y that p***y taken

P***y ride d**k 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 with 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

Aw man slow down

I'ma get you something that you could hold down

But I can't give you head I'm too ill for that

I'ma make a movie still Kill Bill for that

Cause what the f**k this ain't Chanel n***a custom done

What the f**k I ain't smokin' hot bust me down

You the same clown n***a that was runnin' me down

Now you all up in the sauce cause you wanna be down

I said"Rule Number 1 to be a boss a*s b***h"

Never let a clown n***a try to play you

If he play you then"Rule number 2

F**k his best friends then make 'em 'yes' men

And get a d**k 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***y taste"

And that's rule 3 I'm the school T

My wrist look like I am a jewel thief

But that's just 'cause I am a boss b***h

Now macaroni cheese and grill my swordfish

B***h b***h b***h b***h b***h b***h b***h I'm a boss a*s

B***h b***h b***h b***h b***h b***h b***h I'm a boss-a*s

B***h b***h b***h b***h b***h b***h b***h

If if if if if if if if

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**k 'em 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 'em b***hes cross their T's and dot their I

I I I I I I

I came back b***hes' flows still boring

I said"D**n 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

I just dropped this freestyle 'fore 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 my money

Cause I'm comin' for you

Ooh ooh

Uh 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' bit ripped-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' bit ripped-off

Off off off off off off off

I'm a bo I'm a boss

Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star b***h is

Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star b***h is

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Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star b***h is

Ask Birdman who the five-star b***h is

Ask Young Money who the five-star b***h is

Who the five-star b***h is who the five-star b***h is

Ask Birdman who the five-star b***h is

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Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star b***h is