Da Bosses Lady

Kool G. Rap

featuring Chameleon




(Scarface excerpt) That chick hes with....she like me. Oh she likes you



huh? How do you know? The eyes Chico....they never lie. What are you



serious? Yeah I'm serious....What do you think? Man thats the bosses



lady you're gonna get us killed. The bosses lady? fuck you man!....the



bosses lady...huh...that guys soft....you got some of that for



me?...would you kiss me if I wear that hat?




Verse 1 (Kool G. Rap)



I had to have her, since my first glance at her



pimp stance at her



watchin' men throwin' Banjamins and Grants at her



bottles of Italy and France at her



advance at her, spit romance at her



Champagne glasses chatter



ass fatter than that actress up in Family Matters



lips thicker than Mick Jaggers



dick so hard the shit could stab her



she pushed a sick Jaguar



paint shined like it was black lacker



she carried a small gat for back up



whole shit spectacular



peepin' out her frame, walkin' in back of her



she had the hour glass shape



had my blood flowin' fast paced



past late, get that ass raped, fast tied up with mask tape



mad papes, I could tell by the way she was draped



her sex mate's caked up like Drake's



he's got the crib by the lake



wanted by the jakes



for takin' powder weight outta state



they straight sorrounded his crib with tower gates



garden lookin' like a flowered wake



every hour he make about enough dough to spoil this bitch sour



sex, money, and power, pussy good enough to devour



I hit her up inside the marble tiled shower



then snapped back to reality



he said her name was Valerie



dont fuck around with that Ho, a nigga's on the salary



pockets too low calorie