Nicki Minaj - Boss Ass b**h lyrics

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 Ask Lil Wayne who the 5 Star b**h is Ask Lil Wayne who the 5 Star b**h is Ask Lil Wayne, ask Lil Wayne Ask Lil Wayne who the 5 Star b**h is Ask Birdman who the 5 Star b**h is Ask Young Money who the five Star b**h is Who the 5 Star b**h is, who the 5 Star b**h is Ask Birdman who the five Star b**h is Ask Lil Wayne, ask Lil Wayne Ask Lil Wayne who the five Star b**h is