A yo
You don't have to love me
You don't even have to like me
But you will respect me
You know why?
Cause imma boss
Hook:
I'm bossy!
I'm the first girl to scream on a track
I switched up the beat of the drum
That's right i brought all the boys to the yard
And that's right i'm the one that's tattooed on his arm
I'm bossy!
I'm the one ya'll love to hate
I'm the chick that's raised the stakes
I told young stunna he should switch to bapes
I'm back w/ an 808
Cause I'm bossy!
Verse1:
Oooh
Let me slow it down so you can catch the flow
Screw it up make it go extra slow
Real girls get down on the floor
Oohh
If i gave you a taste you'd want some more
Touchdown, on me throw it up like a pro
I ride the beat like a bicycle
I'm icey cold
B-section:
Oohh
From the 6'4" hoppers up in crenshaw
To the money makin players up in harlem
Don't want no problems
We gon' keep it pumpin while the 808 is jumpin
Diamonds on my neck
Di-diamonds on my grill
Hook
Verse 2:
Oohh
I bet you never heard it like this before
Me and my baby be closin them phantom doors
At the bar poppin ish that you can't afford
Oohh
I'm chokin
Lost in the clouds its all smokin
All the while i'm all open
Me and my girls we stay fly
And i love to stay high
B-section
Hook
Too $hort:
It's bout time that she get with me
Can't stop starin
She's fine and she's pretty
Damn girl
Don't hurt em
If niggas don't back down
You gon work em
Put your mack down
I know yo background
What you want girl
You gettin that now
That's how you do it huh
Well I'm the coolest one
Them bad bitches in the back bring em to the front
Tell that man yous a boss
Raise your hands make some noise if yous a boss
I don't think he understands yous a boss
Get some help if he can cause he lost it
Aint no refunds she spent the cash mane
In the benz wit her friends in the fastlane, flossin'
He said how much it cost me?
About a million dollas playa
She's bossy!
You don't have to love me
You don't even have to like me
But you will respect me
You know why?
Cause imma boss
Hook:
I'm bossy!
I'm the first girl to scream on a track
I switched up the beat of the drum
That's right i brought all the boys to the yard
And that's right i'm the one that's tattooed on his arm
I'm bossy!
I'm the one ya'll love to hate
I'm the chick that's raised the stakes
I told young stunna he should switch to bapes
I'm back w/ an 808
Cause I'm bossy!
Verse1:
Oooh
Let me slow it down so you can catch the flow
Screw it up make it go extra slow
Real girls get down on the floor
Oohh
If i gave you a taste you'd want some more
Touchdown, on me throw it up like a pro
I ride the beat like a bicycle
I'm icey cold
B-section:
Oohh
From the 6'4" hoppers up in crenshaw
To the money makin players up in harlem
Don't want no problems
We gon' keep it pumpin while the 808 is jumpin
Diamonds on my neck
Di-diamonds on my grill
Hook
Verse 2:
Oohh
I bet you never heard it like this before
Me and my baby be closin them phantom doors
At the bar poppin ish that you can't afford
Oohh
I'm chokin
Lost in the clouds its all smokin
All the while i'm all open
Me and my girls we stay fly
And i love to stay high
B-section
Hook
Too $hort:
It's bout time that she get with me
Can't stop starin
She's fine and she's pretty
Damn girl
Don't hurt em
If niggas don't back down
You gon work em
Put your mack down
I know yo background
What you want girl
You gettin that now
That's how you do it huh
Well I'm the coolest one
Them bad bitches in the back bring em to the front
Tell that man yous a boss
Raise your hands make some noise if yous a boss
I don't think he understands yous a boss
Get some help if he can cause he lost it
Aint no refunds she spent the cash mane
In the benz wit her friends in the fastlane, flossin'
He said how much it cost me?
About a million dollas playa
She's bossy!


