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Listen to Boss - Single by Jaewynn
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Jaewynn Roberts
Jaewynn Roberts
Songwriter
TK Kayembe
TK Kayembe
Songwriter

Lyrics

Run that Run that shit You so fucking lit You the boss You the baddest bitch Yea I said run that shit You so fuckin' lit You the boss yea You the baddest bitch I said You the boss yea You the boss You the baddest bitch You the boss You the boss yea You the boss yea I say you da baddest bitch You da boss yea Look We Running the game like Rapinoe My bitches get better with time, vino Winnin' so heavily I got the recipe Julia Child but I'm not a bambino Being mean and getting green fashino Stay with a mug like a hot cappochino Tolerance shorter than Danny DeVito Can't touch it we burnin you like jalapeño Yea Fuck with the energy you see a change in demeanor my bitches like Mulan I'm on a roll getting paid and I'm raising the prices you lookin like coupons The goal is be healthy and wealthy minorities We on the green like a crouton They getting tired of bossy ass bitches you might as well give em a futon Yuh Yuh Victory sweet and we lovin' the taste You can't keep up with the moves and the pace Team full of Jacky Joyners in the race Kicking up dust all in front of your face On top of that serving you beauty and grace My bitches is on the rise you better either Get with it or get in your place Run that Run that shit You so fucking lit You the boss You the baddest bitch Yea I said run that shit You so fuckin' lit You the boss yea You the baddest bitch I said You the boss yea You the boss You the baddest bitch You the boss You the boss yea You the boss yea I say you the baddest bitch You the boss yea Look Oh yea I'm the boss, they study me Like the back of books, glossary, and Up and down the aisles They shoplift style and the sauce Young black beautiful women in charge Your mood board poppin, we the source They be cut and pastin us, imposters Want me to smile and take the loss But What you expectin is fables I cannot always be angel I don't owe you sh Actin like you my neighbor I don't have sugar or spice No I don't do favors What can you bring to the table Cause I been building myself up, legos They be like baby gurl Why you so Fuego You can only take from the pot if I say so Pussy is fire, DUH But I'm more than whats between my knees And the c's that be all up in my tees You act like I was made just to feed Could you please Give the room a little read Give a bitch a lil room Let her breathe You either gone bow to the queen Or you gon' bow to the guillotine, bitch You the boss yea You the boss You the baddest bitch You the boss You the boss yea You the boss yea I say you da baddest bitch You the boss yea Run that Run that shit You so fucking lit You the boss You the baddest bitch Yea I said run that shit You so fuckin' lit You the boss yea You the baddest bitch
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