Boss Up Lyrics

Bitch you better boss up

No time for crying bout these niggas

Better run it up

No time for fighting all these bitches

Better get your cut

Get in his brain

Finesse the game

And then you get the fuck

You gotta show them how you floss it

You ain worried about shit hoe

Cause you boss bitch

You wanna take his money bitch

Then go ahead

He wanna be up in your face

Go spend his bread then

Cant be laid with a nigga

You got shit to do

Dont entertain no other bitch that cant do shit you

You better cut up on these bitches

Act a fucking fool

And if he asking for that cat

Ask what them pockets do

Flex

Spend his checks

Dont let a brokey at your neck

More money

No mess

Go give them hell go make them stress

I got break it to you babygirl you dumb af

How you competing for a crown when you a runner up

Word is you mad about a nigga

Better try your luck

Fighting over dick is too exhausting rather chase my bucks

He a dog

You the toy

You getting played with

Everybody can see the shit

Without me saying it

They say it cost to be the boss

Ion mind paying it

You claim you dont want smoke with me

Well Hoe watch what you saying then

You wanna hate me

Bout your man

Is you wylin

You better sit there

And be cool

Hoe keep quiet

When I come back

I pop shit

I start riots

I got some steppers right beside me

If you get excited

I know you hating on me bitch

I saw cause you cant hide it

Your nigga loving on me

Bitch you asked

He ain deny it

You claim you wifey

You a side bitch

And he ain disguise it

You embarrassing bitch

He left you

Now you out here crying

I get to stunting

Now a nigga dont know what to do

I just finessed me a new nigga

Made him buy me shoes

If he dont give you what you want

Bitch catch an attitude

If he aint tryna pop it off

Go find another dude

Flex

Spend his checks

Dont let a brokey at your neck

More money

No mess

Go give them hell go make them stress