Rick Ross Bossy Lady Letras:[Rick Ross (Talking)] To deal with a dude like me baby, you gotta be the
HBIC, The Head Bitch in Charge calling all the
shots baby, can't be scared to gamble, gotta role
the dice, (Feel Me) Scared money don't make none
[Verse 1 (Rick Ross)] Shawty look I know my ego looking 40 foot, Big
chain not talking bout the naughty look, Mind
guardedness' I'm going for the sparty look, he
young and rich and bitch that go without an
argument, my kicks Brown now I'm looking for
Rihanna nem, smoke junkie kush funkier than
Parliament, what's the problem then, girl fuck ya
apartment, move in with me on the beach now you
top ten, you could do the spa, see the new ?,
these my feelings and I'm really feeling who you
are, baby light brown, with the right smile, first
lady and she ready for the white house
[Chorus (Ne-Yo)] Baby you, do shine just like I do, just like
you're supposed to, Everyone knows you're the
boss's girl, My diamond, envy of all your friends,
These moves that we're making, got us on top of
the world, you're the boss's girl, oooh, Baby
you're The Boss's Girl, Baby you're The Boss's Girl
[Verse 2 (Rick Ross)] Stretch limonzines, tall waterfalls, valley at the
crib, my cars I love'em all, boss lady she the
[Más Letras en http://es.mp3lyrics.org/rUgh]head bitch in charge, she ask for head first so
she gets it off the top, champagne pop, rubber
band knots, ? millionaire, I know that other man
not, let her call the shots, she want me on the
top, and the way I want it It'll be a month before
I stop, kinda walk funny, stumble out the pad,
snap of her finger niggas picking up her tab,
walking through the mall, got me carrying her
bags, I gotta pause cause the mutherfucker bad
[Chorus (Ne-Yo)] Baby you, do shine just like I do, just like
you're supposed to, Everyone knows you're the
boss's girl, My diamond, envy of all your friends,
These moves that we're making, got us on top of
the world, you're the boss's girl, oooh, Baby
you're The Boss's Girl, Baby you're The Boss's Girl
[Verse 3 (Rick Ross)] Cruising down Collins, knocking Trick Daddy, when
I'm upset all my niggas trigger happy, do me a
favor, watch your behavior, cause them insanes
will send you straight to your savior, looking at
my savings baby I can save ya, take ya
para-sailing straight to Jamaica, ya man a bot?
boy, what the bumble clot, you deserve better, 6
car garage, come in late night, ? airport, as I
take flight, I'm your air jordan, we the world
champs, come and ball with us, gotta take my time
when I put it all in her.
[Chorus (Ne-Yo)] Baby you, do shine just like I do, just like
you're supposed to, Everyone knows you're the
boss's girl, My diamond, envy of all your friends,
These moves that we're making, got us on top of
the world, you're the boss's girl, oooh, Baby
you're The Boss's Girl, Baby you're The Boss's Girl
Letras: Bossy Lady Rick Ross [final]