Boss Bitch

I aint tripping on no bitch get your bands up
My rich nigga fly me private to Atlanta
Switched the lamb out for a Cullinan no Phantom
All this ice on my neck move like dancers
A rich bitch he gone do whatever I say so
Jack my lango, drop pesos, he Bezos
Move from one to the next I replace hoes
Ice baguettes in my watch and my bangles
Bossy, all these looks in my closet
Im gorgeous I took your man bitch cause you boring
Im on one, penthouse view, marble flooring
Took your play put my main bitches on it
Hit the store with a trick he adore me
Hopping out that foreign with them bands no recording
I collect when I land, from the A to the Yams
Hit the road with my bitch like we touring
He like em nasty
Poke that ass out when I walk but I'm classy
50 inch wig and my waist look elastic
Ass fat, face pretty, Im his Cassie

I aint tripping on no bitch get your bands up
My rich nigga fly me private to Atlanta
Switched the lamb out for a Cullinan no Phantom
All this ice on my neck move like dancers
A rich bitch he gone do whatever I say so
Jack my lango, drop pesos, he Bezos
Move from one to the next I replace hoes
Ice baguettes in my watch and my bangles
Doors up when we pull up to the spot
He a dummy with some money giving everything he got
100 bottles out the back when I walk in
If I aint jacking how they move then we cross em
Throwing hundreds out the pack he my target
Take me shopping in the morning then we off him
Told the worker in Chanel you could charge him
All black, we in tact moving cautious