suppa duppa bossy - rasheeda lyrics
[intro]
let me live my life (do it, do it)
(do it, do it)
(do it, do it)
(do it, do it)
let me live my life (do it, do it)
(do it, do it)
[chorus]
i’m super, duper bossy, bossy (do it, do it)
i’m super, duper bossy, bossy (do it, do it; let me live my life)
i’m super, duper bossy, everything extra flossy (do it, do it)
chanel, lips glossy, [?] pieces in my posse (do it, do it)
i’m super, duper bossy, bossy (do it, do it)
i’m super, duper bossy, bossy (do it, do it; let me live my life)
i’m super, duper bossy, everything extra flossy (do it, do it; okay)
chanel, lips glossy, [?] pieces in my posse (do it, do it; okay, okay)
[verse 1]
yeah, it’s all good, but never all great (great)
married to the life, before we used to fornicate (fornicate)
[?] these motherf*ckas tryna contemplate (whatever)
’bout who the bestest, that’s when i’m guilty, incriminate (guilty)
myself, i’m ’bout my wealth in this b*tch (yeah)
do this for the chicks who love thyself in this b*tch (let’s go)
[?] i got haters by the [?]
that’s because i’m bubblin’ (h*lla [?])
i stay on my j*o*b (boss)
got plenty ammunition, and i call it t*i*p (what’s up?)
anywhere i be, catch me in the v.i.p
with so many [?] in my bag, [?] louis, r*i*p, haha
yeah, got bad chicks in my section (h*llo)
with more b*tch you gain, you might catch an infection (ew)
i see it’s hard for you to come to the terms
but i’m a boss in every sense of the word, don’t like it? flip up the bird
[chorus]
i’m super, duper bossy, bossy (do it, do it)
i’m super, duper bossy, bossy (do it, do it; let me live my life)
i’m super, duper bossy, everything extra flossy (do it, do it)
chanel, lips glossy, [?] pieces in my posse (do it, do it)
i’m super, duper bossy, bossy (do it, do it)
i’m super, duper bossy, bossy (do it, do it; let me live my life)
i’m super, duper bossy, everything extra flossy (do it, do it; uh*huh)
chanel, lips glossy, [?] pieces in my posse (do it, do it; yeah, yeah, yeah)
[verse 2]
a*ha, i got a fetish for the good sh*t (yes)
low tolerance for that “ugh” sh*t (uh*uh)
man, some of y’all needa quit (quit)
or wishin’ i would, f*ck i look like, trick? (trick)
now this week, you on the bandwagon
uh, can’t be on my team (nope), y’all be sandbaggin’ (sandbaggin’)
i’ve been that fire ho, big dragon (dragon)
can’t [?] my style, but these red bottoms got my feet raggin’ (ow)
listen, i got it down to a science
i’m always gon’ eat even when i’m in silence (shh)
huh, you can say i’m a tyrant (yeah)
with a lot of swag*scragglers who up for inditement (takers)
been plantin’ seeds, now i got a large garden (yeah)
no longer sleepin’ on me, now they beggin’ my pardon (excuse me?)
i see it’s hard for you to come to the terms (okay)
but i’m a boss in every sense of the word, don’t like it? flip up the bird (boss, yeah, yeah, woo)
[chorus]
i’m super, duper bossy, bossy (do it, do it)
i’m super, duper bossy, bossy (do it, do it; let me live my life)
i’m super, duper bossy, everything extra flossy (do it, do it)
chanel, lips glossy, [?] pieces in my posse (do it, do it)
i’m super, duper bossy, bossy (do it, do it)
i’m super, duper bossy, bossy (do it, do it; let me live my life)
i’m super, duper bossy, everything extra flossy (do it, do it; uh*huh)
chanel, lips glossy, [?] pieces in my posse (do it, do it; yeah, yeah, yeah)
[outro]
(do it, do it) i’m ’bout my wealth in this b*tch
(do it, do it) do this for the chicks who love thyself in this b*tch (what it do?)
(do it, do it) i’m ’bout my wealth in this b*tch
(do it, do it) do this for the chicks who love thyself in this b*tch (what it do?)
(do it, do it) i’m ’bout my wealth in this b*tch
(do it, do it) do this for the chicks who love thyself in this b*tch (what it do?)
(do it, do it) i’m ’bout my wealth in this b*tch
(do it, do it) do this for the chicks who love thyself in this b*tch (what it do?)
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