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Bossy Lady

アーティスト:Rick Ross  作詞:HARR ANDREW/JACKSON JERMAINE/ROBERTS WILLIAM  作曲:HARR ANDREW/JACKSON JERMAINE/ROBERTS WILLIAM 

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(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.) [Verse 1:] 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. [Chorus: Rick Ross] Baby you, you shine just like I do. Just like your supposed to. Everyone knows your the bosses girl. My diamond, envy of all yo friends. Big moves that we're making. Got us on top of the world. Your the bosses girl. (I got nothing but love for you baby) Baby your the bosses girl (I love to pay yo bills baby) Ohhhhhhh (It excites me! You know what I'm talkin bout?) [Verse 2:] 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.


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