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NICKI MINAJ lyrics : "Boss Ass Bitch (Remix)"

[Hook]
I'm a boss-ass (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$
I'm a boss-ass (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$

I'm a boss-ass (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$
I'm a boss-ass (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$
I'm a boss-ass...


[Verse 1]
Yo, I employ these ^!$$%s

They be grown men but I little boy these ^!$$%s
Want the cookie so I gotta Chips Ahoy! these ^!$$%s
But I never iPhone, Android these ^!$$%s

Use rubbers with 'em, I don't never raw these ^!$$%s
More money than 'em, I'm-a son all these ^!$$%s
I ain't shoppin' but it's like I gotta store these ^!$$%s

Put 'em on time out and never call these ^!$$%s
#~!!@ like girls; damn, is my #~!!@ gay?
It's a holiday: Play-With-My-#~!!@ Day

#~!!@ this, #~!!@ that, #~!!@ taken
#~!!@ ride dick like she a Jamaican
#~!!@ stay warm, #~!!@ on vacation

You loose (*##$es need a #~!!@ renovation
You could eat it with a #~!!@ reservation
#~!!@ 'bout to get a standin' ovation

Clap, clap-clap for this #~!!@, ^!$$%
But I can't give this #~!!@ to a #~!!@ ^!$$%
Aw, man, slow down

I'm-a get you something that you could hold down
But I can't give you head, I'm too ill for that
I'm-a make a movie still, kill Bill for that

Cause what the $#&@?! This ain't Chanel, ^!$$%, custom done?!
What the $#&@, I ain't smokin' hot?! Bust me down?!
You the same clown ^!$$% that was runnin' me down?!

Now you all up in the sauce cause you wanna be down
I said, rule #1 to be a boss-ass (*##$:
Never let a clown ^!$$% try to play you

If he play you, then rule #2:
$#&@ his best friends then make 'em yes men
And get a dick 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 #~!!@ taste
And that's rule 3: I'm the school T

My wrist look like I am a jewel thief
But that's just cause I am a boss (*##$
That macaroni cheese and grill my swordfish


[Hook 2]
(*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$

I'm a boss-ass (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$
I'm a boss-ass (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$, (*##$


[Verse 2]
If he catch my drift he could catch my &&^(
I be out in Cali runnin' all my businesses

I be out in Cali watchin' back my Christmas vids
Everytime I $#&@ '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 (*##$es cross their T's and dot their I

I came back, (*##$es' flow 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'm-a give (*##$es time to get hot
Chill out at the game, New York, knickerbock

If they actually got bars, they could rock
But if not, I'm-a destroy chicks a lot
Oh, but on the real, I'm in album mode

I just dropped this freestyle 'fore these files get old
When I lay low, (*##$es be safe and sound
When I come back they better not make a sound


[Interlude]
I hear you

When I'm back on the prowl
You (*##$es better have my money
Cause I'm comin' for you
Ooh, ooh...


[Verse 3]
Uh, okay
I order rich (*##$ sauce
Rich (*##$ cold: got a rich (*##$ cough
Which (*##$ want it? I go rich (*##$ off

Cause you know my style gettin' bit, ripped-off
When I'm at the restaurant: rich (*##$ sauce
Rich (*##$ cold, I got a rich (*##$ cough
Which (*##$ want it? I go rich (*##$ off
And you know my style gettin' bit, ripped-off

Off! Off! Off! Off! Off! Off! Off!

[Outro]
I'm a bo-I'm a boss
Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star (*##$ is

Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star (*##$ is
Ask Lil Wayne, ask Lil Wayne
Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star (*##$ is
Ask Birdman who the five-star (*##$ is
Ask Young Money who the five-star (*##$ is
Who the five-star (*##$ is, who the five-star (*##$ is

Ask Birdman who the five-star (*##$ is
Ask Lil Wayne, ask Lil Wayne
Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star (*##$ is

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