Bossy Lady

To deal with a dude like me baby

You gotta be the H.B.I.C

The head bitch in charge callin' all the shots baby

Can't be scared to gamble

Gotta roll the dice

Feel me? Scared money don't make none

Shorty look I know my ego looking forty foot

Big chain and not talkin' bout the naughty look

Mine Gotti unless I'm lookin' for the sporty look

He young and rich and bitch

That go without a argument

My kicks brown and now

I'm looking for Rhianna n' dem'

Smoke junky, kush funkier than parliament

What's the problem then girl fuck apartments

Move in with me on the beach now your top ten

You can do the spa

See a newer car

These my feelings and I'm really feeling who you are

Baby light brown, with the right smile

First lady and she ready for the White House

Baby you, you shine just like I do

Just like you're supposed to

Everyone knows you're the boss's girl

My diamond, envy of all yo friends

Big moves that we're making

Got us on top of the world

You're the boss's girl

(I got nothing but love for you baby)

Baby you're the boss's girl

(I love to pay yo bills baby)

Ohhhhhhh

(It excites me! You know what I'm talkin' bout?)

Fresh limousines, tall waterfalls

Valet at the crib, my cars I love em' all

Boss Lady, she the head bitch in charge

She asks for head first so she gets it off top

Champagne pop, rubber band knots

Multi-millionaire no that other man not

Let her call the shots, she want me on the top

And the way I want it, it will be a month before I stop

Kinda walk funny

Stumble out the bed

Snap of her finger niggas pickin' up her tabs

Walking through the mall got me carrying her bags

I gotta pause cause this muthafucker bad

Baby you, you shine just like I do

Just like you're supposed to

Everyone knows you're the boss's girl

My diamond, envy of all ya friends

Big moves that we're making

Got us on top of the world

You're the boss's girl

(I love you baby) Ohh

Baby you're the boss's girl

(Feels good when you say it)

(Baby i love you) you're the boss's girl

Cursing down Collins, knocking Trick Daddy

When I'm upset all my niggas trigga happy

Do me a favor, watch your behavior

Cause I'm insane send you straight to yo Savior

Lookin' at my savings baby I can save ya

Take ya parasol and go straight to Jamacia

Ya man a boti boy, with the bumbaclots

You deserve better,

6 car garage

Come in late night

So I'm airport

As I take flight,

I'm ya Air Jordan

We the world champs

Come and ball with us

Gotta take my time when I put my all in her

Baby you, you shine just like I do

Just like you're supposed to

Everyone knows you're the boss's girl

My diamond, envy of all ya friends

Big moves that we're making

Got us on top of the world

You're the boss's girl

Baby you're the boss's girl

So baby you're the boss's girl