Kool G. Rap And Dj Polo - Da Bosses Lady Lyrics
(scarface excerpt) that chick hes with....she like me. oh, she likes youHuh? how do you know? the eyes chico....they never lie. what, are youSerious? yeah, Im serious....what do you think? man, thats the bossesLady, youre gonna get us killed. the bosses lady? ***** you man!....theBosses lady...huh...that guys soft....you got some of that forMe? ...would you kiss me if I wear that hat?Verse 1 (kool g. rap)I had to have her, since my first glance at herPimp stance at herWatchin men throwin banjamins and grants at herBottles of italy and france at herAdvance at her, spit romance at herChampagne glasses chatterAss fatter than that actress up in family mattersLips thicker than mick jaggersDick so hard the shit could stab herShe pushed a sick jaguarPaint shined like it was black lackerShe carried a small gat for back upWhole shit spectacularPeepin out her frame, walkin in back of herShe had the hour glass shapeHad my blood flowin fast pacedPast late, get that ass raped, fast tied up with mask tapeMad papes, I could tell by the way she was drapedHer sex mates caked up like drakesHes got the crib by the lakeWanted by the jakesFor takin powder weight outta stateThey straight sorrounded his crib with tower gatesGarden lookin like a flowered wakeEvery hour he make about enough dough to spoil this ***** sourSex, money, and power, ***** good enough to devourI hit her up inside the marble tiled showerThen snapped back to realityHe said her name was valerieDont ***** around with that ho, a niggas on the salaryPockets too low calorieHer man will get his cavalryAnd straight turn the town to a shootin galleryChorus - off his life, to get in good with the bosses wife, cross hisLife just to floss his ice, to get him hit for the cost of rice, torchThe night, if the thoughts is right, bodies could get lost inspiteRepeat onceVerse 2: (chameleon)The bosses lady, I *****s the four-fifth and holds it steady babyMy man ships more weight than the *****in navyOut to get this gravy, so you cant take mineYou crossed the line*****in with the bosses devineAy yo, his mans, they commit crimesFound out you tryin to ***** with his dimeYou layed your life on the lineBut the cards are in my handsI love this rich man, and *****in you is not in the planIm out to get grands and live on my own landSo why ***** with that help?Im livin in wealth, you under his beltHourglass figure I know you feltWonderin how the ***** smeltLavish taste will have you livin in debtFantasizin bout his wifes sex,So how could you disrespect the manThat supplies the cash for your checks?On the low cause you know he blaze tecksAnd you fear for whats nextYour life is in debt for tryin to get my ***** wetRealize the bigger pictureI deal with bigger figuresI got no time for affairs with the average niggasKeep the lustin to a limitcause aint no benefits in itToo much to lose if I let you hit itYou know the force is deepAnd you wanna creepThinkin how sweet it would be if I just let you eatBut to the boss yo, I gotta stay trueThe chump change wont doSo me with you isnt happenin booVerse 3: (both)(g. rap) I like ya style, kid you get wildLet the chips pileMy clique slit smiles across your mans throat so look whos big nowBarkin on shit like a (? )Lame chick you got this shit foulWe got the big bricks shipped in from milesWhile Im whippin shit with 6 plus 6 valvesMakin millions off fiscalWe regulated,Boo I guess you havent heard the latest about these new agentsStackin outrageous(chameleon) yeah, I heard about the way you flip birds,Got these niggas standin on the curb sellin cocaine and erbsYou and my nigga exchanged words then parted waysYou swore to God all dayYour squad would spray my man in all kinds of sick and retarded ways(g. rap) straight gave him a harp to play(chameleon) I peeped your resume(g. rap) you with me angel?(chameleon) yeah, no doubt, but I should bang youChorus 2x
