Millionaires Lyrics

Boss bi*** by Millionaires


I'm the type of girl that your momma never want to meet
Centerfold in your daddy's hidden magazine
I'm kinda sweet, and fake like Splenda
Topless on the beach, you can call me Kendra
But I'm not like the girl next door
In between a cheerleader and a wh***
Raw, raw, raw! Like sushi
Always keep it clean, no douching

[Hook]:
They be saying I'm a boss b*t*h
I'm a boss b*t*h
I'm a boss b*t*h, boss b*t*h
They be hating I'm like naw b*t*h
I'm like naw b*t*h
I'm like naw b*t*h, naw b*t*h
They be saying I'm a boss b*t*h
I'm a boss b*t*h
I'm a boss b*t*h, boss b*t*h
They be hating I'm like naw b*t*h
I'm like naw b*t*h
I'm like naw b*t*h, naw b*t*h

Chinese, ja*anese
Dirty Knees, Look At These
Hoes tryna get up on my main squeeze
Don't you know who the f**k I am, b*t*h please
Call me Hello Kitty
You be just a pu**y
And I'm better than the best of you
Always number one and you'll always be the number two
That awkward moment when I walk into the room
And I realize I'm the only bad b*t*h, move
[Hook]

I'm a train wreck
Hot mess, no stress
Rockin' Louis Vuitton
b*t*h you're wearing Payless
I'm a 10, you're barely a 4
The filet mignon you will never afford
Yellow fever make them black dudes koo-koo
You can hollaback boy, Harajuku
All them haters tryna use them voodoo
I'mma kick their f**king as*, Lucy Liu

[Hook x2]


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