Chords for Nicki Minaj - Boss Ass Bitch ft. PTAF (Explicit)

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[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] I'm a boss ass bitch _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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I employ these niggaz
they be grown men
brill that little boy these [N] niggaz
want the cookies so I got the chips
ahoy these niggaz
but I never iPhone, android these niggaz
use rubbers with em
I don't ever roar these niggas
More money than a mama's son
All these niggas
I ain't shopping but it's like I gotta store these niggas
Put them on [E] timeout and never call these niggas
P-p-pussy like girls
Damn, is my pussy gay?
It's a holiday
Play with my pussy day
Pussy this, pussy that, pussy takin'
Pussy ride dick like she a Jamaican
Pussy stay warm, pussy on vacation
[G] You lose bitches, need a pussy [Ab] renovation
You-you-you can eat it with a pussy reservation
P-p-pussy bout to get a standing [G] ovation
Clap, clap, clap for this pussy nigga
But I can't get his pussy to a pussy nigga
Aw man, slow down
I'ma give you something that you could hold down
[Ab] But I can't give you head, I'm too ill for that
I'ma make a movie silk, he'll bill for that
Cause what the fuck, this ain't Chanel nigga, custom down
What the fuck, I ain't smokin' hot, bust me down
You [B] the same clown nigga that was runnin' me down
Now you all up in [N] the stores cause you want me down
I said rule number one, don't be a boss ass bitch
Never let a clown nigga try to play you
If he play you, then rule number two
Fuck his best friends and make him yes men
And get a dick pic and then you press send
And send a red heart and send a kissy face
And tell him that his friends love how your pussy pays
And that's rule three, I'm the school tea
My wrist look like I am a jewel thief
But that's just cause I am a boss bitch
Now macaroni cheese and grill my sword bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
I'm a boss ass bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
I'm a boss ass bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
_ If he catch my drift, he could catch my G
I be out in Cali runnin' all my business
I be out in Cali watchin' back my Christmas vids
Every time I fuck a moof, I tell him this is hittin'
Look down at it and I said this is big
Man my game so cold, I said this is weak
Best flow in the game, this is not a lie
Tell them bitches croissants, T's and dot they I's
I came back, bitch, this flow still boring
I said damn man, go back to whoring
You know I still lead the league in scoring
You know I'm still pad and I'm still foreign
I'ma give bitches time to get hot
Chill out at the game, New York, nigga, bop
If they actually got bars, they could rock
But if not, I'ma destroy chicks a lot
Oh, but on the pill, I'm an album boy
I just dropped this freestyle before these files get old
When I lay low, bitches be safe and sound
When I come back, they better not make a sound
I _ _ _ _ _ _ hear you _ _ _ _
When I'm back on the _ prowl
_ _ You bitches better _ _ have my money
[C] _ _ _ _
Cause [F] _ I'm coming for you
[G] Ooh, _ _ _ _ [N] ooh Uh, okay
I order rich bitch sauce
Rich bitch cold, got a rich bitch pour
Rich bitch want it, I go rich bitch pour
Cause you know my style getting bitch rip off
When I'm at the restaurant, rich bitch sauce
Rich bitch cold, I got a rich bitch pour
Rich bitch want it, I go rich bitch pour
And you know my style getting bitch rip off
_ _ _ _ Off, I'm a boy
Ask Lil Wayne, who the 5-star bitch is _ _ _
Ask Lil Wayne, ask Lil Wayne
Ask Lil Wayne, who the 5-star bitch is
Ask Birdman, who the 5-star bitch is
[Gm] Ask Young Money, who the 5-star bitch is
Who the [A] 5-star bitch is, who the 5-star bitch [Eb] is
Ask Birdman, who the 5-star bitch is
Ask Lil Wayne, ask Lil Wayne
Ask [Abm] Lil Wayne, who the 5-star bitch