Boss Songtext
von Too $hort feat. Silk E
Boss Songtext
Short Short, Short Dogg′s in the house
Where they at, mayne? Where they at?
The real ones
I put her through boss bitch training
Been doing this shit since back in the day when
Bitches started asking me, "Would you be my daddy?
You can have me, I wanna be in your family
You wanna be on the winning team?"
She said "You motherfucking right, and I'll do anything"
You ain′t gotta be a ho to know the rules of the game
Bitches like you just gotta use everything
Ain't 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 your eyes at them stupid ass dumb girls
Leave the club and get fucked for free
But when she needs it, she ain't got no money
If you a hustler, I know you ain′t feeling that
Somebody tell me where the real ones at
You wanna be on the winning team
Better watch what you say to me (I′m a boss bitch)
And watch it as it goes around
'Cause this game out here ain′t free (I'm a boss bitch)
I really can′t explain it (Cause, cause)
I feel it running through my blood (I'm a boss bitch)
But if another girl′s around
She got to pay me
Keep paying 'em if you wanna fuck 'em
You see them pretty titties and I know you wanna touch ′em
She′ll do some things that'll make your day
She′s not a hooker but you still gotta pay to play
'Cause with a ho, when it ends, you go
But these boss bitches 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 bitch needs help, are you willing 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 fuck every night
Access to the whips and don′t talk no shit
Nigga, you got a boss bitch
You wanna be on the winning team
Better watch what you say to me (I′m a boss bitch)
And watch it as it goes around
'Cause this game out here ain′t free (I'm a boss bitch)
I really can′t explain it (Cause, cause)
I feel it running through my blood (I'm a boss bitch)
But if another girl′s around
She got to pay me
I know I make it look way too easy
But it ain't easy being me
Hard to dumb it down when you global
Like fitting a ten in a six, it can't hold you
You can′t see me, man, it ain′t your bifocals
(Tell 'em how the boss females do it, Silk)
Heel game sick, hips move like whips
Floating on that black ice, baby, dancing in the rain
My mind fuck sicker but the truth is so slicker
Should be focused on the picture, got you stuck on the frame
Highly motivated, baby, stay in your lane
I′m out of your league, plus I got a good aim
I'm ′cross the skyline for no reason
You buckethead broads out here sleazing, fucking for some change
My passport full, I'm plotting on an empire
I got the bacon, you know where, that′s a misfire
I fraternize, boss player certified
Tell that sport 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
And if I catch you impersonating Silk-E
Bitch, I'ma make you cut your check, girl
Who you work for?
Y′all got uniforms? (I′m a boss bitch)
He ain't even a real one, damn (I′m a boss bitch)
Shout out to the ones doing they own thing
Getting they own dough, making they own moves
Ain't waiting for no handout
Ha, you dig?
Stay swiping those swipees
I′m a boss bitch
I'm a boss bitch
I′m a boss bitch
I'm a boss bitch
Where they at, mayne? Where they at?
The real ones
I put her through boss bitch training
Been doing this shit since back in the day when
Bitches started asking me, "Would you be my daddy?
You can have me, I wanna be in your family
You wanna be on the winning team?"
She said "You motherfucking right, and I'll do anything"
You ain′t gotta be a ho to know the rules of the game
Bitches like you just gotta use everything
Ain't 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 your eyes at them stupid ass dumb girls
Leave the club and get fucked for free
But when she needs it, she ain't got no money
If you a hustler, I know you ain′t feeling that
Somebody tell me where the real ones at
You wanna be on the winning team
Better watch what you say to me (I′m a boss bitch)
And watch it as it goes around
'Cause this game out here ain′t free (I'm a boss bitch)
I really can′t explain it (Cause, cause)
I feel it running through my blood (I'm a boss bitch)
But if another girl′s around
She got to pay me
Keep paying 'em if you wanna fuck 'em
You see them pretty titties and I know you wanna touch ′em
She′ll do some things that'll make your day
She′s not a hooker but you still gotta pay to play
'Cause with a ho, when it ends, you go
But these boss bitches 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 bitch needs help, are you willing 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 fuck every night
Access to the whips and don′t talk no shit
Nigga, you got a boss bitch
You wanna be on the winning team
Better watch what you say to me (I′m a boss bitch)
And watch it as it goes around
'Cause this game out here ain′t free (I'm a boss bitch)
I really can′t explain it (Cause, cause)
I feel it running through my blood (I'm a boss bitch)
But if another girl′s around
She got to pay me
I know I make it look way too easy
But it ain't easy being me
Hard to dumb it down when you global
Like fitting a ten in a six, it can't hold you
You can′t see me, man, it ain′t your bifocals
(Tell 'em how the boss females do it, Silk)
Heel game sick, hips move like whips
Floating on that black ice, baby, dancing in the rain
My mind fuck sicker but the truth is so slicker
Should be focused on the picture, got you stuck on the frame
Highly motivated, baby, stay in your lane
I′m out of your league, plus I got a good aim
I'm ′cross the skyline for no reason
You buckethead broads out here sleazing, fucking for some change
My passport full, I'm plotting on an empire
I got the bacon, you know where, that′s a misfire
I fraternize, boss player certified
Tell that sport 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
And if I catch you impersonating Silk-E
Bitch, I'ma make you cut your check, girl
Who you work for?
Y′all got uniforms? (I′m a boss bitch)
He ain't even a real one, damn (I′m a boss bitch)
Shout out to the ones doing they own thing
Getting they own dough, making they own moves
Ain't waiting for no handout
Ha, you dig?
Stay swiping those swipees
I′m a boss bitch
I'm a boss bitch
I′m a boss bitch
I'm a boss bitch
Writer(s): Jasper Tremaine Cameron, Alonzo Mario Stevenson, Kelis Rogers, Shondrae L. Crawford, Todd Anthony Shaw, Justin Ellington, Garrett R. Hamler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

