Need A Boss (Album Version)

Need A Boss (Album Version)

Shareefa

This that new fire, man
DarkChild, Disturbing Tha Peace
Shareefa, here's another one, Luda

I told 'em we just gettin' started, man
Aiyyo, I don't think they really understand
What this is, bring that back
Ay, Shareefa, where you at, baby? Let's go

Come wit it, need somebody that's real gansta
Ain't a toy soldier, a real gangsta
Playa, holdin' me down like an anchor
I need a papi, somebody I call daddy

Hustla, any hood, he's a boss-a
Trapper, under the rugs, he's got stacks-a
Never see movies, don't like them actors
That's just what I go after
That's what I need

I-I-I be lookin'
'cause all these fakes thugs is tryna press up
I need a boss like hey, who's flossin' like hey
Tossin' dough, hey, you know that he'll pay

I-I-I be lookin'
'cause all these fakes thugs is tryna press up
I need a boss like hey, who's flossin' like hey
Tossin' dough, hey, that drives me crazy

Hey, yo, Darkchild, bring that back

Stop it, anythin' I want, I cop it
I just want somebody to get fly wit
I got what I need but can you top it?
Yes, I'm a hot chick, somebody you can ride wit

Got hips, all the boys want me to drop it
So thick, niggas be buggin', I own it
I may be young but I know what I want
If you show me, baby, you can get on
So come on

That's just one of the things I need
Only one I'm pleasin' is me
Unpredictable, yeah, that's me
I can't help it, that's so sexy

I-I-I be lookin'
'cause all these fakes thugs is tryna press up
I need a boss like hey, who's flossin' like hey
Tossin' dough, hey, you know that he'll pay

I-I-I be lookin'
'cause all these fakes thugs is tryna press up
I need a boss like hey, who's flossin' like hey
Tossin' dough, hey, that drives me crazy

I'm the number one hustler of the century
S-s-see me in your dreams
I'm the boss of all bosses, k-k-king of all kings
I'm your favorite rapper's idol, I been had the title
Call me hot 16, wit more verses than the Bible

15 bank accounts, 10 different businesses
5 different lawyers, tell 'em what the business is
I live down the block, was raised up the street
Want beef? I'll do like 'Summertime' and raise up the heat

I'm the leader of the pack, plus I'm still in the slums
Man, I was built Ford tough, I'm as real as they come
But fake thugs love to hate, some punks be ice grillin' me
'cause I g-g-got assets, no liabilities

Now to infinity, grown women be feelin' me
And they ain't got nothin' to lose but they virginities
Still the 'Lova Lova', so give me a couple rubbers
I'll get 'em in a room and Luda will make 'em studder like

I-I-I be lookin'
'cause all these fakes thugs is tryna press up
I need a boss like hey, who's flossin' like hey
Tossin' dough, hey, you know that he'll pay

I-I-I be lookin'
'cause all these fakes thugs is tryna press up
I need a boss like hey, who's flossin' like hey
Tossin' dough, hey, that drives me crazy

I-I-I be lookin'
'cause all these fakes thugs is tryna press up
I need a boss like hey, who's flossin' like hey
Tossin' dough, hey, you know that he'll pay

I-I-I be lookin'
'cause all these fakes thugs is tryna press up
I need a boss like hey, who's flossin' like hey
Tossin' dough, hey, that drives me crazy

Written by NOWELL, BRADLEY JAMES / GOODMAN, MARSHALL RAYMOND
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group, EMI Music Publishing

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