Lil Baby – Boss Bitch (feat. HoodRich Pablo Juan) Lyrics

Boss Bitch

Lil Baby (feat. HoodRich Pablo Juan)

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"Boss Bitch." - Lil Baby (feat. HoodRich Pablo Juan)

Wednesday, 21 October 2026, 05:58 am

Album: Harder Than Ever

Track No: 16

I got too many hoes, I can't fuck 'em all
Don't know how to play, but I ball
Stackin' that money up, make it tall
Ooh, the ice on my neck got me frost
Mama ain't made no ho, she made a boss
My diamonds, they shine when the lights turned off
Rockin' designer, I'm drippin' in sauce
All of my diamonds real, so they cost
You know it cost to live like this
I got a bad lil' boss bitch
Too many diamonds, camera glitch
Yeah, I'm shinin', I'm frostbit
Ain't got to tell 'em, they know that I'm rich
I got a sack like I run the blitz
Ice cold, like I got on mitts
Ice cream, I look like a lick
I made a hunnid in two days
Neighbor trippin', 'cause I keep the door swingin'
I drop a mixtape today
They gon' be thinkin' I got me a ghostwriter
AMG on the floor like a low rider
Havin' rich arguments, my ho problem
Runnin' money up, I don't see nobody
Buyin' lawyers for bro, 'cause the folks got 'em
Tennis chains on fleek
I could wear a new piece every week
Me and my diamonds all on 'P', point
Ask about me, I dug deep for 'em
Hit the bitch, Curry, three-point
I can't hit 'em all so I 'Pikachu'
I don't text 'em, I just stick and move
Fresh pair of Loubs
I got too many hoes, I can't fuck 'em all
Don't know how to play, but I ball
Stackin' that money up, make it tall
Ooh, the ice on my neck got me frost
Mama ain't made no ho, she made a boss
My diamonds, they shine when the lights turned off
Rockin' designer, I'm drippin' in sauce
All of my diamonds real, so they cost
You know it cost to live like this
I got a bad lil' boss bitch
Too many diamonds, camera glitch
Yeah, I'm shinin', I'm frostbit
Ain't got to tell 'em, they know that I'm rich
I got a sack like I run the blitz
Ice cold, like I got on mitts
Ice cream, I look like a lick
Forty pointers, that's a waffle cone
Ice cubes on my neck like my styrofoam
Drip, drippin' like they left the shower on
Them ain't real, them diamonds is rhinestones
I'm straight, I got the iron on
Too many hoes, bought another phone
I apologize, AP, honeycomb
Shorty walkin' 'round with like three hunnid on
Ice, ice!
Baby vanilla
My rose gold match the Gucci with rose petal
Trapper of the year, I need a gold medal
You know the water make the pussy get wetter
Ooh, can't name a **** that do it better
I got too many hoes like I'm Hugh Hefner
Different foreign bitches, I'ma put 'em together
Yeah, they know I'm a trendsetter
I got too many hoes, I can't fuck 'em all
Don't know how to play, but I ball
Stackin' that money up, make it tall
Ooh, the ice on my neck got me frost
Mama ain't made no ho, she made a boss
My diamonds, they shine when the lights turned off
Rockin' designer, I'm drippin' in sauce
All of my diamonds real, so they cost
You know it cost to live like this
I got a bad lil' boss bitch
Too many diamonds, camera glitch
Yeah, I'm shinin', I'm frostbit
Ain't got to tell 'em, they know that I'm rich
I got a sack like I run the blitz
Ice cold, like I got on mitts
Ice cream, I look like a lick

Writer(s): Dominique' Jones & Chris Rosser.

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