Rick Ross - Boss` 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

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 f**k apartments
Move in with me on the beach now you`re 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 your 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
Said baby you`re the boss`s girl

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, ni**as pickin` up her tabs
Walking through the mall, got me carrying her bags
I gotta pause `cause this muthaf**kas 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 your 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
Said baby you`re the boss`s girl

Cruising down Collins, knocking Trick Daddy
When I`m upset all my ni**as trigger happy
Do me a favor watch your behavior
`Cause I`m insane, send you straight to your savior

Looking at my savings, baby I can save ya
Take you parasailing straight to Jamaica
Ya man a boti boy with the bumbaclots
You deserve better

Six car garage, come in late night so I`m airport
As I take flight 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, 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 your 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
Said baby you`re the boss`s girl

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