Текст песни: Mac - Boss Chick



[Mac and Mia X talking]

So a check this, Would you die for me?

Kinda question is that?

just asking a question, Would you die for me?

Yeah nigga



[Mac]

Aight

I got a boss bitch and that`s why I talk shit

She walk with switch

And she might smack you if you call her a bitch

She like them real niggas and hate fakes, and recognize snakes

And i hit that pussy till it aches

And when she nutting she shakes

When niggas shot at me she bust back

She carry gatts, her arm tatted big Mac

A boss bitch she with that

A paper chaser got her job, got her own ride and own place

And she hate when them ho`s be looking in my face

It`s cool to fuck and she love

Grabbing on it in public

And quick to tell you

you ain`t shit if you was quick when you nutted

Street educated

Keep her mouth shut when interrogated

She ain`t a snitch bitch that`ll get you incarcerated

ghetto fabolous drinched in her finest gear

Ice around fingers, around her wrist, around her neck, around her ear

And when we sex it`s something viscous

That`s why I love you more than them other bitches

ya heard me



Chorus:



That`s my boss bitch, a boss bitch

Who you love daddy

A boss bitch, A boss bitch

What them niggas need

A boss bitch, A boss bitch

And what I`m I

A boss Bitch, A boss bitch



[Mia X]

Yeah,

All the time I keep my mind on money and all business that applies to me

But I gotta to have a boos hog nigga besides me

He confides in me cause he knows i ain`t bout seeing him stress

I showed and proved that I can hold water on these 40D breasts

We been through so many warzones

But we made it back home

Singing that we won, we won

We shoot`em down, some gripping on chrome

I got him gone with bomb line between my thighs

I`ma rider, so i rides and we cruises all night

We hit the light baby boy it`s just you and me

I don`t care about your records or your lengthy wrap sheets

I want your babies to ride with Mama in the Merceedes

Them ho`s is crazy trying to sweat you when they know I`m your lady

Suck my .380

O r run on up and get that ass wiped

Fuck the down low shit

Cause he ain`t going nowhere bitch

This here is thick

So it won`t be infultrated

Or playa hated

Cause that`s the way this boss bitch made it

Mama Mia

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[Mac and Mia X talking]

So a check this, Would you die for me?

Kinda question is that?

just asking a question, Would you die for me?

Yeah nigga



[Mac]

Aight

I got a boss bitch and that`s why I talk shit

She walk with switch

And she might smack you if you call her a bitch

She like them real niggas and hate fakes, and recognize snakes

And i hit that pussy till it aches

And when she nutting she shakes

When niggas shot at me she bust back

She carry gatts, her arm tatted big Mac

A boss bitch she with that

A paper chaser got her job, got her own ride and own place

And she hate when them ho`s be looking in my face

It`s cool to fuck and she love

Grabbing on it in public

And quick to tell you

you ain`t shit if you was quick when you nutted

Street educated

Keep her mouth shut when interrogated

She ain`t a snitch bitch that`ll get you incarcerated

ghetto fabolous drinched in her finest gear

Ice around fingers, around her wrist, around her neck, around her ear

And when we sex it`s something viscous

That`s why I love you more than them other bitches

ya heard me



Chorus:



That`s my boss bitch, a boss bitch

Who you love daddy

A boss bitch, A boss bitch

What them niggas need

A boss bitch, A boss bitch

And what I`m I

A boss Bitch, A boss bitch



[Mia X]

Yeah,

All the time I keep my mind on money and all business that applies to me

But I gotta to have a boos hog nigga besides me

He confides in me cause he knows i ain`t bout seeing him stress

I showed and proved that I can hold water on these 40D breasts

We been through so many warzones

But we made it back home

Singing that we won, we won

We shoot`em down, some gripping on chrome

I got him gone with bomb line between my thighs

I`ma rider, so i rides and we cruises all night

We hit the light baby boy it`s just you and me

I don`t care about your records or your lengthy wrap sheets

I want your babies to ride with Mama in the Merceedes

Them ho`s is crazy trying to sweat you when they know I`m your lady

Suck my .380

O r run on up and get that ass wiped

Fuck the down low shit

Cause he ain`t going nowhere bitch

This here is thick

So it won`t be infultrated

Or playa hated

Cause that`s the way this boss bitch made it

Mama Mia

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