CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : BOSS BITCH (Remix)
It's 2:26, hold on, you tryna—
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Hold it on
Stop the stream, it's 2:26 AM in Cali right now, dogs
This n***as got a bedtime, what the f**k?
Put a rocket to your throat and make you motherf**kin' drop, b*t*h
Pull up to your pad and wet it up, like a mop, b*t*h
All my shooters ninjas, take you out with some chopsticks
Think I'm capping, catch you lacking, dummy, I'm a boss b*t*h
I'm a boss b*t*h, baby, I'm a boss b*t*h
Pull up to your pad and wet it up, like a mop, b*t*h
I'm a boss b*t*h, baby, I'm a boss b*t*h
All my shooters ninjas, take you out with some chopsticks (Yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah)
I'm a bad-a** b*t*h, pa** my bestie the stick
'Cause I pull up with just my fist while they got choppers equipped
I got some bada** b*t*hes who gon' f**k with my sh*t
While you stay nameless at the functions, they don't know who you is
B*t*h send 'em back, I keep it a stack
Next time I see you we'll be wearing black
I cannot relax, I've been in your bag
Today, you just in my way, your b*t*h give me a message to relay (Grah)
She don't need you babe, all this f**kin' money make me cray
'Cause I'm that b*t*h with the big bag, I pull up on your b*t*h a**
I get my purple wig and then I head into the kick bag
F**k that b*t*h, sh*t, f**kin' image
I don't play round with these women, brush my extensions
I shut him up before he even finishin' his sentence
I don't even check up on him, he visit my mentions, uh, uh
Me and mol$ too cold, we don't f**k with you hoes
And you a broke a** ho and I got money to blow, uh
Put a rocket to your throat and make you motherf**kin' drop, b*t*h
Pull up to your pad and wet it up, like a mop, b*t*h
All my shooters ninjas, take you out with some chopsticks
Think I'm capping, catch you lacking, dummy, I'm a boss b*t*h
I'm a boss b*t*h, baby, I'm a boss b*t*h
Pull up to your pad and wet it up, like a mop, b*t*h
I'm a boss b*t*h, baby, I'm a boss b*t*h
All my shooters ninjas, take you out with some chopsticks
Uh, b*t*h don't f**k with me now
Know I came up from nothin', watch your son, ain't f**kin' around
I grab the gat and pull it back and watch your head hit the ground
You think you funny but you don't say sh*t when no one around
These pussies talking out their a**, these b*t*hes don't wanna play
They gonna walk all on my name and then pull back in one day
They keep my name inside they mouth and in their head's where I stay
So when I'm up, they mad as f**k that they can't get in my way
I keep a strap if anyone just wanna come and rob my fade
Pu**y boy, talking reckless, till he's lying in the grave
Ask your girl for her favorite artist, she might say my name
They call me Heisenberg 'cause I be cookin' every f**kin' day
That's why you know, that you don't let a weapon spray
'Cause I'll f**k your girl in your own house
That's the reason why your door was open when you came home yesterday
Put a rocket to your throat and make you motherf**kin' drop, b*t*h
Pull up to your pad and wet it up, like a mop, b*t*h
All my shooters ninjas, take you out with some chopsticks
Think I'm capping, catch you lacking, dummy, I'm a boss b*t*h
I'm a boss b*t*h, baby, I'm a boss b*t*h
Pull up to your pad and wet it up, like a mop, b*t*h
I'm a boss b*t*h, baby, I'm a boss b*t*h
All my shooters ninjas, take you out with some chopsticks
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Hold it on
Stop the stream, it's 2:26 AM in Cali right now, dogs
This n***as got a bedtime, what the f**k?
Put a rocket to your throat and make you motherf**kin' drop, b*t*h
Pull up to your pad and wet it up, like a mop, b*t*h
All my shooters ninjas, take you out with some chopsticks
Think I'm capping, catch you lacking, dummy, I'm a boss b*t*h
I'm a boss b*t*h, baby, I'm a boss b*t*h
Pull up to your pad and wet it up, like a mop, b*t*h
I'm a boss b*t*h, baby, I'm a boss b*t*h
All my shooters ninjas, take you out with some chopsticks (Yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah)
I'm a bad-a** b*t*h, pa** my bestie the stick
'Cause I pull up with just my fist while they got choppers equipped
I got some bada** b*t*hes who gon' f**k with my sh*t
While you stay nameless at the functions, they don't know who you is
B*t*h send 'em back, I keep it a stack
Next time I see you we'll be wearing black
I cannot relax, I've been in your bag
Today, you just in my way, your b*t*h give me a message to relay (Grah)
She don't need you babe, all this f**kin' money make me cray
'Cause I'm that b*t*h with the big bag, I pull up on your b*t*h a**
I get my purple wig and then I head into the kick bag
F**k that b*t*h, sh*t, f**kin' image
I don't play round with these women, brush my extensions
I shut him up before he even finishin' his sentence
I don't even check up on him, he visit my mentions, uh, uh
Me and mol$ too cold, we don't f**k with you hoes
And you a broke a** ho and I got money to blow, uh
Put a rocket to your throat and make you motherf**kin' drop, b*t*h
Pull up to your pad and wet it up, like a mop, b*t*h
All my shooters ninjas, take you out with some chopsticks
Think I'm capping, catch you lacking, dummy, I'm a boss b*t*h
I'm a boss b*t*h, baby, I'm a boss b*t*h
Pull up to your pad and wet it up, like a mop, b*t*h
I'm a boss b*t*h, baby, I'm a boss b*t*h
All my shooters ninjas, take you out with some chopsticks
Uh, b*t*h don't f**k with me now
Know I came up from nothin', watch your son, ain't f**kin' around
I grab the gat and pull it back and watch your head hit the ground
You think you funny but you don't say sh*t when no one around
These pussies talking out their a**, these b*t*hes don't wanna play
They gonna walk all on my name and then pull back in one day
They keep my name inside they mouth and in their head's where I stay
So when I'm up, they mad as f**k that they can't get in my way
I keep a strap if anyone just wanna come and rob my fade
Pu**y boy, talking reckless, till he's lying in the grave
Ask your girl for her favorite artist, she might say my name
They call me Heisenberg 'cause I be cookin' every f**kin' day
That's why you know, that you don't let a weapon spray
'Cause I'll f**k your girl in your own house
That's the reason why your door was open when you came home yesterday
Put a rocket to your throat and make you motherf**kin' drop, b*t*h
Pull up to your pad and wet it up, like a mop, b*t*h
All my shooters ninjas, take you out with some chopsticks
Think I'm capping, catch you lacking, dummy, I'm a boss b*t*h
I'm a boss b*t*h, baby, I'm a boss b*t*h
Pull up to your pad and wet it up, like a mop, b*t*h
I'm a boss b*t*h, baby, I'm a boss b*t*h
All my shooters ninjas, take you out with some chopsticks
