Rich The Kid - Boss Bitch Lyrics


[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
I need me a boss bitch, a trill bitch, a real bitch
One that I can chill and just be cool with
She savage, one that I can get a bag with
I’m just tryna fuck her, run in mansions, I live lavish
I need me a smart bitch (Smart)
Good head, go dumb on the dick
I need me a bitch that know some pornstar shit
I need me a bitch right by my side gettin’ rich
Need me a bitch that got baguettes on her wrist

[Verse 1: Rich the Kid]
I need me a bad bitch (Bad bitch), boss her up if she average
I just need a girl to cook me breakfast, I got four kids
And big bro brought me dinner to the jet, what your hoe did?
She hop on the dick and then she ride like a moped
She be tryna go out with her friends, I tell her “Go ‘head”
You be tryna lock it down, but you ain’t gettin’ no bread
I just need a bitch to stay down like a airbed
I’ll make sure she look good on a Hermés
And you can be your best, and all the reason why I’m stressed
On my lap like a present, last nigga was a peasent
Call the jet, I’m send it, ain’t no budget, I’ma spin it
Shit be different when I’m in it, you been gone for a minute

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
I need me a boss bitch, a trill bitch, a real bitch
One that I can chill and just be cool with
She savage, one that I can get a bag with
I’m just tryna fuck her, run in mansions, I live lavish
I need me a smart bitch (Smart)
Good head, go dumb on the dick
I need me a bitch that know some pornstar shit
I need me a bitch right by my side gettin’ rich
Need me a bitch that got baguettes on her wrist

[Verse 2: Coi Leray]
Yeah, I like a, uh, hood nigga, uh (Nigga)
Rich nigga, uh, big spender, uh (Yeah)
I like a nigga who give it up
He take me out to his city, uh, say “Bae, you pretty”, uh
The way he looked me in my eyes I could tell that boy was fuckin’ with me (Yeah)
Ayy, so we bust that life on big street
I throw it back and turned around, I told him eat, eat
He said he like a lil’ savage, a lil’ freak, freak
He said he like lil’ bitches, a lil’ petite
Only fuckin’ in designer, Balmain sheets
You know I’m fuckin’ with you baby, is you fuckin’ with me?
Is you fuckin’ with that lame bitch, is you fuckin’ with me?
I’m gone ride for you, is you gone ride for me?

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
I need me a boss bitch, a trill bitch, a real bitch
One that I can chill and just be cool with
She savage, one that I can get a bag with
I’m just tryna fuck her, run in mansions, I live lavish
I need me a smart bitch (Smart)
Good head, go dumb on the dick
I need me a bitch that know some pornstar shit
I need me a bitch right by my side gettin’ rich
Need me a bitch that got baguettes on her wrist
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