BOSS Lyrics

Run that

Run that shit

You so fucking lit

You the boss

You the baddest bitch

Yea

I said run that shit

You so fuckin' lit

You the boss yea

You the baddest bitch

I said

You the boss yea

You the boss

You the baddest bitch

You the boss

You the boss yea

You the boss yea

I say you da baddest bitch

You da boss yea

Look

We Running the game like Rapinoe

My bitches get better with time, vino

Winnin' so heavily I got the recipe

Julia Child but I'm not a bambino

Being mean and getting green fashino

Stay with a mug like a hot cappochino

Tolerance shorter than Danny DeVito

Can't touch it we burnin you like jalapeño

Yea

Fuck with the energy you see a change in demeanor my bitches like Mulan

I'm on a roll getting paid and I'm raising the prices you lookin like coupons

The goal is be healthy and wealthy minorities

We on the green like a crouton

They getting tired of bossy ass bitches you might as well give em a futon

Yuh Yuh

Victory sweet and we lovin' the taste

You can't keep up with the moves and the pace

Team full of Jacky Joyners in the race

Kicking up dust all in front of your face

On top of that serving you beauty and grace

My bitches is on the rise you better either

Get with it or get in your place

Run that

Run that shit

You so fucking lit

You the boss

You the baddest bitch

Yea

I said run that shit

You so fuckin' lit

You the boss yea

You the baddest bitch

I said

You the boss yea

You the boss

You the baddest bitch

You the boss

You the boss yea

You the boss yea

I say you the baddest bitch

You the boss yea

Look

Oh yea I'm the boss, they study me

Like the back of books, glossary, and

Up and down the aisles

They shoplift style and the sauce

Young black beautiful women in charge

Your mood board poppin, we the source

They be cut and pastin us, imposters

Want me to smile and take the loss

But

What you expectin is fables

I cannot always be angel

I don't owe you sh

Actin like you my neighbor

I don't have sugar or spice

No I don't do favors

What can you bring to the table

Cause I been building myself up, legos

They be like baby gurl

Why you so Fuego

You can only take from the pot if I say so

Pussy is fire, DUH

But I'm more than whats between my knees

And the c's that be all up in my tees

You act like I was made just to feed

Could you please

Give the room a little read

Give a bitch a lil room

Let her breathe

You either gone bow to the queen

Or you gon' bow to the guillotine, bitch

You the boss yea

You the boss

You the baddest bitch

You the boss

You the boss yea

You the boss yea

I say you da baddest bitch

You the boss yea

Run that

Run that shit

You so fucking lit

You the boss

You the baddest bitch

Yea

I said run that shit

You so fuckin' lit

You the boss yea

You the baddest bitch