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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 niggaz

They be grown men but I little boy these niggaz

Want the cookie so I gotta chips ahoy these niggaz

But I neva Iphone, android these niggaz

Use rubbers wit 'em, I'ont neva raw these niggaz

More money than 'em I'ma son all these niggaz

I ain't shoppin' but it's like I gotta store these niggaz

Put em on time out and never call these niggaz

 

Pussy like girls damn is my pussy gay?

It's a holiday, play wit my pussy day

Pussy this, pussy that, pussy taken

Pussy ride dick like she a Jamaican

Pussy stay warm, pussy on vacation

You loose bitches need a pussy renovation

You could eat it wit a pussy reservation

Pussy bout to get a standin' ovation

 

Clap, clap clap for this pussy nigga

But I can't give this pussy to a pussy nigga

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, kill bill for that

 

'Cause what da fuck? This ain't Chanel nigga? Custom down?

What the fuck? I ain't smokin hot? Bust me down?

You da same clown nigga 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 ass bitch

Neva let a clown nigga try to play you

If he play you, then rule number two

Fuck 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 pussy taste

And that's rule three, I am the school t

My wrist look like I am a jewel thief

But that's just 'cause I am a boss bitch

Now macaroni cheese and grill my sword fish

 

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

 

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 fuck 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 bitches cross they' T's 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 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, 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 ma money

'Cause I'm coming for you

Ooh, ooh

 

Ah okay

I order rich bitch sauce!

Rich bitch cold, got a rich bitch cough!

Which bitch want it? I go rich bitch off!

'Cause you know my style gettin ripped, bit off!

 

When I'm at the restaurant rich bitch sauce

Rich bitch cold, I got a rich bitch cough!

Which bitch want it? I go rich bitch off!

And you know my style gettin' ripped, bit off!

Off, off, off, off, off, off, off Ima bo Ima 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 five Star bitch is

Who the 5 Star bitch is, who the 5 Star bitch is

Ask Birdman who the five Star bitch is

Ask Lil Wayne, ask Lil Wayne

Ask Lil Wayne who the five Star bitch is