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
Preklad: Mac. Boss Chick.
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
while i become a suspect better hit the light better know that i'ma come and i'ma run them off you know it ain't a secret bitch you fucking with a boss
I'm the man with these million dollar chicks So guess what's in my hand These million dollar tits CHORUS I be going out Imma go getter I be pullin' all the chicks
B Ceezy, 1 2 threezy Kichi Kichi Nakamichi Okinawa nice to meet ya CEO or C M Breezy Now Now who who wants to do me We bossed up we bossed up come on
Or round table meeting wit' Hov You want me in the hood, still over that stove Nigga, I got soldiers in droves It ain't nothing to a boss, we'll go in
loving it, cubbin' it Gubbin' it, drinks up, blunts lit, platinum boss shit Nigga, you know how we do this Platinum, platinum stars Platinum, platinum chicks
For my niggas in da burland My niggas in da roads Old school killa J nigga You know what I'm sayin Mac Ain't no nigga talk shit Punch dat nigga in the
pop out with a helmet on her head Bottle of new meds, a good pair of Keds [Chorus:] Where my chicks All my girls that'll transport bricks Got some MAC
[P Diddy:] Three Sprays of cologne neck chest and wrist. none fresh as this best check your chick fella (fella) Best check your bitch fella(fella). fuck
, get shit straight from Argentina Three vicious pimps but they moms is meaner Got big tit chicks, Lord y'all should see 'em The boss is heavy, let off
Friday I got to duck 'til I'm special on the hard white I'm ridin' 20 inches, flossin', stay shinin' I'm the boss, I get chickens at cost and stay grindin
is that? That girl with that ass all on the back I got that fire red thong and a bra to match I'mma real boss bitch and I'm hard to catch Mac Breezy
get that dough with that goose with patron hit the dance floor. Let it, let it go. You ain't gotta look no more. [First Verse] I'ma certified hot chick MAC
hands tied Now they after me I got a custom stop sign It must be something bout my accent Cuz I say Baby and niggas wanna pay a chick Small waist
[Cassidy] You niggas is chick made. I'm quick with my fist and a switch blade. Get brave, you will get a clip in your rib cage. That's What'll happen
food section at Fiesta tha Chick Magnet I got more mack than a big Mac I'm paid in full like Madd Hatta and Big Kat I got more mac N cheese than macicroni
