Rick Ross, Ne-Yo - Bossy Lady lyrics
Rick Ross [William Leonard Roberts II] Clarksdale, Mississippi, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Rick Ross, Ne-Yo - Bossy Lady lyrics]
To deal with a dude like me baby
You gotta be the HBIC
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
Shawty look, I know my ego lookin' 40 foot
Big chain not talkin' 'bout
The "Naughty" look
Mine guady 'less I'm goin'
For the sporty look
He young and rich and bitch
That go without an argument my kicks Brown
Now I'm lookin' for Rihanna nem
Smoke junkie kush funkier than Parliament
What's the problem then? Girl
Fuck ya 'partment
Move in with me on the beach, now you top ten
You could do the spa, see a newer car
These my feelings and I'm really
Feelin' who you are
Baby light brown, with the right smile
First lady and she ready for the White House
Baby you, do shine just like I do
Just like you're supposed to
Everyone knows you're the boss's girl
My diamond, envy of all your friends
These moves that we're making
Got us on top of the world
You're the boss's girl, oh
Baby you're the boss's girl
Baby you're the boss's girl
Stretch limousines, tall waterfalls
Valet at the crib, my cars I love 'em all
Boss Lady, she the Head Bitch in Charge
She ask for head first
So she gets it off the top
Champagne pop, rubber band knots
Multi-millionaire, I know that other man not
Let her call the shots
She want me on the top
And the way I want it
It'll be a month before I stop
Kinda walk funny, stumble out the pad
Snap of her finger niggas pickin up her tab
Walkin' through the mall
Got me carryin' her bags
I gotta pause cause this motherfucker bad
Baby you, do shine just like I do
Just like you're supposed to
Everyone knows you're the boss's girl
My diamond, envy of all your friends
These moves that we're making
Got us on top of the world
You're the boss's girl, oh
Baby you're the boss's girl
Baby you're the boss's girl
Cruisin' down Collins, knockin' Trick Daddy
When I'm upset all my niggas trigger happy
Do me a favor, watch your behavior
Cause I'm insane
Send you straight to your savior
Lookin' at my savings baby I can save ya
Take you parasailin' straight to Jamaica
You man a batty boy, what the bumbaclot
You deserve better, 6 car garage
Come in late night, so I'm airportin'
As I take fright, I'm your Air Jordan
We the world champs, come and ball with us
Gotta take my time when I put it all in her
Baby you, do shine just like I do
Just like you're supposed to
Everyone knows you're the boss's girl
My diamond, envy of all your friends
These moves that we're making
Got us on top of the world
You're the boss's girl, oh
Baby you're the boss's girl
Baby you're the boss's girl
You gotta be the HBIC
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
Shawty look, I know my ego lookin' 40 foot
Big chain not talkin' 'bout
The "Naughty" look
Mine guady 'less I'm goin'
For the sporty look
He young and rich and bitch
That go without an argument my kicks Brown
Now I'm lookin' for Rihanna nem
Smoke junkie kush funkier than Parliament
What's the problem then? Girl
Fuck ya 'partment
Move in with me on the beach, now you top ten
You could do the spa, see a newer car
These my feelings and I'm really
Feelin' who you are
Baby light brown, with the right smile
First lady and she ready for the White House
Baby you, do shine just like I do
Just like you're supposed to
Everyone knows you're the boss's girl
My diamond, envy of all your friends
These moves that we're making
Got us on top of the world
You're the boss's girl, oh
Baby you're the boss's girl
Baby you're the boss's girl
Stretch limousines, tall waterfalls
Valet at the crib, my cars I love 'em all
Boss Lady, she the Head Bitch in Charge
She ask for head first
So she gets it off the top
Champagne pop, rubber band knots
Multi-millionaire, I know that other man not
Let her call the shots
She want me on the top
And the way I want it
It'll be a month before I stop
Kinda walk funny, stumble out the pad
Snap of her finger niggas pickin up her tab
Walkin' through the mall
Got me carryin' her bags
I gotta pause cause this motherfucker bad
Baby you, do shine just like I do
Just like you're supposed to
Everyone knows you're the boss's girl
My diamond, envy of all your friends
These moves that we're making
Got us on top of the world
You're the boss's girl, oh
Baby you're the boss's girl
Baby you're the boss's girl
Cruisin' down Collins, knockin' Trick Daddy
When I'm upset all my niggas trigger happy
Do me a favor, watch your behavior
Cause I'm insane
Send you straight to your savior
Lookin' at my savings baby I can save ya
Take you parasailin' straight to Jamaica
You man a batty boy, what the bumbaclot
You deserve better, 6 car garage
Come in late night, so I'm airportin'
As I take fright, I'm your Air Jordan
We the world champs, come and ball with us
Gotta take my time when I put it all in her
Baby you, do shine just like I do
Just like you're supposed to
Everyone knows you're the boss's girl
My diamond, envy of all your friends
These moves that we're making
Got us on top of the world
You're the boss's girl, oh
Baby you're the boss's girl
Baby you're the boss's girl