Nicki Minaj & Ptaf – Boss Ass Bitch (Remix) Lyrics

Boss Ass Bitch (Remix)

Nicki Minaj & Ptaf

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"Boss Ass Bitch (Remix)." - Nicki Minaj & Ptaf

Saturday, 24 October 2026, 06:43 pm

Album: Beam Me Up Scotty (Remastered)

Track No: 05

I'm a boss-ass 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, bitch
I'm a boss-ass bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
I'm a boss-ass
Yo, I employ these ****
They be grown men, but I Little Boy these ****
Want the cookie, so I gotta Chips Ahoy these ****
But I never iPhone, Android, these ****
Use rubbers with 'em, I don't ever raw these ****
More money than 'em, I'ma son all these ****
I ain't shoppin', but it's like I gotta store these ****
Put 'em on time out and never call these ****
Pussy like girls, damn, is my pussy gay?
It's a holiday, Play-With-My-Pussy Day
Pussy this, pussy that, pussy taken
Pussy ride dick like she a Jamaican
Pussy stay warm, pussy on vacation
You loose bitches need a pussy renovation
You could eat it with a pussy reservation
Pussy 'bout to get a standin' ovation
Clap, clap-clap for this pussy, ****
But I can't give this pussy to a pussy ****
Aw, man, slow down
I'ma get you something that you could hold down
But I can't give you head, I'm too ill for that
I'ma make a movie still Kill Bill for that
'Cause what the fuck, this ain't Chanel, ****? Custom done?!
What the fuck, I ain't smokin' hot? Bust me down?!
You the same clown **** that was runnin' me down?!
Now you all up in the sauce, cause you wanna be down?!
I said, "Rule number 1 to be a boss ass bitch"
Never let a clown **** try to play you
If he play you, then rule number 2
Fuck his best friends, then make 'em "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 taste
And that's rule 3, I'm the school T
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 swordfish
(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-if-if-if-if-if-if-if
If he catch my drift, he could catch my jizz
I be out in Cali runnin' all my businesses
I be out in Cali watchin' back my Christmas vids
Every time I fuck 'em, yes, I tell him, "This is his"
Looked down at it and I said, "This is big!"
Man, my game so cold I said, "This is rigged"
Best flow in the game, this is not a lie
Tell 'em bitches, cross their T's and dot their I
I-I-I-I I came back, bitches' flows still boring
I said, "Damn, man, go back to whoring"
You know I still lead the league in scoring
You know I'm still bad and I'm still foreign
I'ma give bitches time to get hot
Chill out at the game, New York, Knickerbock
If they actually got bars, they could rock
But if not, I'ma destroy chicks a lot, oh
But on the real, I'm in album mode
I just dropped this freestyle 'fore 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
'Cause I'm coming for you
Ooh, ooh
Uh, okay, I order rich bitch sauce
Rich bitch cold, got a rich bitch cough
Which bitch want it? I go rich bitch off
'Cause you know my style gettin' bit, ripped-off
When I'm at the restaurant, rich bitch sauce
Rich bitch cold, I got a rich bitch cough
Which bitch want it? I go rich bitch off
And you know my style gettin' bit, ripped-off
Off! Off! Off! Off! Off! Off! Off!
I'm a bo- I'm a boss
Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star bitch is
Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star bitch is
Ask Lil Wayne, ask Lil Wayne
Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star bitch is
Ask Birdman who the five-star bitch is
Ask Young Money who the five-star bitch is
Who the five-star bitch is, who the five-star bitch is
Ask Birdman who the five-star bitch is
Ask Lil Wayne, ask Lil Wayne
Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star bitch is

Writer(s): Onika Maraj, Kandise Nathan, Shontel Moore & Keyona Reed.

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