Boss Queen
Vicky Vida
Duh
A la mejor perra
When I walk into the ball room all eyes on me
Can't keep his pants up get him a belt please
He needs a belt
Got so much drip on me make these men want to sneeze
Achoo
Grab him a tissue before he falls to his knees
Bless you
Men want me to be their whole world but can't afford me
Cha-ching
I got so many planets on my roster I'm not free
Boy bye
Vicky Vida is what I go by in my town bee
You can't move quick enough to get a sting out of me
Buzz buzz
Boss queen, that's me, that's who I be
No man can get a dime out of me I'm not a machine
Where yo money
Boss queen, that's me, oh you can't relate?
Don't be riding up beside me if you finna be fake
Don't hate
Make way, make way Vicky Vida got her plate
bring your friends join the party we having a big buffet
Oh yeah
I got room at the table everyone bout to eat
Eat! It's a standing ovation so get back on your feet
Cheers
If your a Casper you need to get out my dm
he was not man enough for me to see him
Ghost
If your a loser I'm finna be a chooser because I rather be seen with a ruler
Kusco
If your a hater than keep hating
Got high cholesterol eating bacon
Oink oink
If your a peasant just say that and stop making it harder for me to move nat
You a bug
Duh
They making me want to spazz out
I'm the queen of hearts don't know what I'm bout
You killed my Jabbawakee
Off with their heads you all clout, you too nice so get out my trap house
Be naughty
I got a crown of diamonds brighter than your smile
That'll make Gucci really mad now
Brr
Pipe down, cuz Mr. Clean couldn't even wipe the dirt from your mouth
Boss queen, that's me, that's who I be
No man can get a dime out of me I'm not a machine
Where yo money
Boss queen, that's me, oh you can't relate?
Don't be riding up beside me if you finna be fake
Don't hate
Make way, make way Vicky Vida got her plate
Bring your friends join the party we having a big buffet
Oh yeah
I got room at the table everyone bout to eat
Let us pray
It's a standing ovation so get back on your feet
Cheers
I'm worth-it, so get on your knees and bow down please
Cause I'm the queen in these streets
Like Doja
Ha-ha
Boss queen
Boss queen
Boss queen
Boss queen
Vicky Vida
Duh
Huh? You thought I forgot?
I'm the boss and the queen remember? Duh
A la mejor perra
Perra, perra, perra
Duh
A la mejor perra
When I walk into the ball room all eyes on me
Can't keep his pants up get him a belt please
He needs a belt
Got so much drip on me make these men want to sneeze
Achoo
Grab him a tissue before he falls to his knees
Bless you
Men want me to be their whole world but can't afford me
Cha-ching
I got so many planets on my roster I'm not free
Boy bye
Vicky Vida is what I go by in my town bee
You can't move quick enough to get a sting out of me
Buzz buzz
Boss queen, that's me, that's who I be
No man can get a dime out of me I'm not a machine
Where yo money
Boss queen, that's me, oh you can't relate?
Don't be riding up beside me if you finna be fake
Don't hate
Make way, make way Vicky Vida got her plate
bring your friends join the party we having a big buffet
Oh yeah
I got room at the table everyone bout to eat
Eat! It's a standing ovation so get back on your feet
Cheers
If your a Casper you need to get out my dm
he was not man enough for me to see him
Ghost
If your a loser I'm finna be a chooser because I rather be seen with a ruler
Kusco
If your a hater than keep hating
Got high cholesterol eating bacon
Oink oink
If your a peasant just say that and stop making it harder for me to move nat
You a bug
Duh
They making me want to spazz out
I'm the queen of hearts don't know what I'm bout
You killed my Jabbawakee
Off with their heads you all clout, you too nice so get out my trap house
Be naughty
I got a crown of diamonds brighter than your smile
That'll make Gucci really mad now
Brr
Pipe down, cuz Mr. Clean couldn't even wipe the dirt from your mouth
Boss queen, that's me, that's who I be
No man can get a dime out of me I'm not a machine
Where yo money
Boss queen, that's me, oh you can't relate?
Don't be riding up beside me if you finna be fake
Don't hate
Make way, make way Vicky Vida got her plate
Bring your friends join the party we having a big buffet
Oh yeah
I got room at the table everyone bout to eat
Let us pray
It's a standing ovation so get back on your feet
Cheers
I'm worth-it, so get on your knees and bow down please
Cause I'm the queen in these streets
Like Doja
Ha-ha
Boss queen
Boss queen
Boss queen
Boss queen
Vicky Vida
Duh
Huh? You thought I forgot?
I'm the boss and the queen remember? Duh
A la mejor perra
Perra, perra, perra
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Writer(s): Victoria Wiley
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