Song Details: Rule Number One To Be A Boss Lyrics by Nicki Minaj. The song name is Boss A^s Bi^ch (Remix) which is sung by Nicki Minaj
Rule Number One To Be A Boss Lyrics
I’m a boss a^s bi^ch
I’m a boss a^s bi^ch
I’m a boss a^s bi^ch
I’m a boss a^s bi^ch
I’m a boss a^s—
Yo, I employ these ni^^as
They be grown men, but I Little Boy these ni^^as
Want the cookie, so I gotta Chips Ahoy these ni^^as
But I never iPhone, Android these ni^^as
Use rubbers with ’em, I ‘on’t ever raw these ni^^as
More money than ’em, I’ma son all these ni^^as
I ain’t shoppin’ but it’s like I gotta store these ni^^as
Put ’em on time-out and never call these ni^^as
P-p-p-pu^^y like girls, damn, is my pu^^y gay?
It’s a holiday, Play-With-My-pu^^y Day
pu^^y this, pu^^y that, pu^^y taken
pu^^y ride di^k like she a Jamaican
pu^^y stay warm, pu^^y on vacation
You loose bi^ches need a pu^^y renovation
Y-y-you could eat it with a pu^^y reservation
P-p-pu^^y ’bout to get a standin’ ovation
Clap, clap, clap for this pu^^y, ni^^as
But I can’t give this pu^^y to a pu^^y ni^^as
Aw, man, slow down
I’ma get you something that you could hold down
But I can’t give you head, I’m too ill for that
I’ma make a movie still, Kill Bill for that
‘Cause what the fu^k, this ain’t Chanel, ni^^as, custom down?
What the fu&k, I ain’t smokin’ hot, bust me down?
You the same clown nigga that was runnin’ me down?
Now you all up in the sauce ’cause you wanna be down?
I said, rule number one to be a boss a^s bi^ch
Never let a clown ni^^as try to play you
If he play you then, rule number two
Fu^k his best friends then make ’em yes-men
And get a di^k pic and then you press send
And send a red heart and send a kissy face
And tell him that his friends love how your pu^^y taste
And that’s rule three, I’m the school T
My wrist look like I am a jewel thief
But that’s just ’cause I am a boss bi^ch
Now macaroni cheese and grill my swordfish
Bi^ch
I’m a boss a^s bi^ch
I’m a boss a^s bi^ch
I-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-if he catch my drift, he could catch my jizz
I be out in Cali runnin’ all my businesses
I be out in Cali watchin’ back my Christmas vids
Every time I fu^k ’em, yes, I tell him this is his
Looked down at it, and I said, “This is big”
Man, my game so cold I said, “This is rigged”
Best flow in the game, this is not a lie
Tell ’em bi^hes, cross they Ts and dot they I
I-I-I-I-I-I-I came back, bi^ches’ flows still boring
I said, “Damn, man, go back to whoring”
You know I still lead the league in scoring
You know I’m still bad and I’m still foreign
I-I-I’ma give bi^ches time to get hot
Chill out at the game, New York Knickerbock’
If they actually got bars, they could rock
But if not, I’ma destroy chicks a lot, oh
But on the real, I’m in album mode
Just dropped this freestyle ‘fore these files get old
When I lay low, bi^ches be safe and sound
When I come back, they better not make a sound
I hear you
When I’m back on the prowl
You bi^ches better have my money
‘Cause I’m coming for you, ooh, ooh
Uh, okay, I order rich bi^ch sauce
Rich bi^ch cold, got a rich bi^ch cough
Which bi^ch want it? I’ll go rich bi^ch off
‘Cause you know my style gettin’ bit, ripped off
When I’m at the restaurant, rich bi^ch sauce
Rich bi^ch cold, I got a rich bi^ch cough
Which bi^ch want it? I’ll go rich bi^ch off
And you know my style gettin’ bit, ripped off
Off, off, off, off, off, off, off
I’m a b—, I’m a boss
Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star bi^ch is
Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star bi^ch is
Ask Lil Wayne, ask Lil Wayne
Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star bi^ch is
Ask Birdman who the five-star bi^ch is
Ask Young Money who the five-star bi^ch is
Who the five-star bi^ch is, who the five-star bi^ch is
Ask Birdman who the five-star bi^ch is
Ask Lil Wayne, ask Lil Wayne
Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star bi^ch is
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