Lyrics For Imma Boss By Nadia Nakai
[Verse 1]
Top ten, I’m not ten I’m top one
Look at my score, and I told my niggas we got one
I see the shade they throwing but you can block sun
I shine so bright that glow in the dark, son
The stadium is sold out the merchandise is sold out
I did all in two weeks, I did with no roll out
You bitches need to slow down
‘Cause it’s about to go down
I keep my competition like my hairdo, that’s a blow out
I ain’t gonna say it, you better figure it out
About you lames in the game, you only in it for clout
Shout out to Cass now we in the house
You’ll be surprised when you move all the cushions off the couch
It’s just for coins
I don’t need your advice
I did this shit without an album and still made it to France
Still made to Spain, I took those bitches to dance
You bitches opened your legs, I went and opened for Chance
Now this is real time, I’m the real king of SA
Small circle I don’t like niggas, Young MA
Speaking Young MA, they fumble my show
But it’s OK, I bounce back like MJ the GOAT
[Hook]
(I’m a big boss, boss, boss, boss, boss, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch)
I’m a big body bitch with a rude lip (bitch)
You don’t wanna start with the loose shit
These Louis Vuittons I put on, this is a bitch [?]
(I’m a big boss, boss, boss, boss, boss, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch)
Body bitch with a rude lip (bitch)
You don’t wanna start with the loose shit
These Louis Vuittons I put on, this is a bitch [?]
[Verse 2]
I said, this is real time
This is that Family Tree, top of the hill top
This is that “I don’t have to worry about a bill time”
Straight to the money no time for Netflix and chill time
Baby I’m still [?]
And all these wack bitches
Politicking, propaganda
First Femcee top craze the cover of Glamour
I ain’t gonna all these winnings kinda scary
Getting booked so much, I should work at the library
Man, I’m too real
You bitches go to the mall and shop for new heals
I tell my manager now, go shop a new deal
We did a million views, tell me how you feel
Different brands cut a cheque, now that’s a few mill
[?] casino with Casino, that’s the fam for life
I need a favour I don’t ever have to ask him twice
And I don’t pay him if I do it, then it’s half the price
Everybody wanna be here
When you the face of Castle Lite
Expensive taste, you miss the prize
I’m back again, you [?]
I grab the ball attack the rim
Who gon’ win, bitch I [?]
[Hook]
(I’m a big boss, boss, boss, boss, boss, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch)
I’m a big body bitch with a rude lip (bitch)
You don’t wanna start with the loose shit
These Louis Vuittons I put on, this is a bitch [?]
(I’m a big boss, boss, boss, boss, boss, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch)
Body bitch with a rude lip (bitch)
You don’t wanna start with the loose shit
These Louis Vuittons I put on, this is a bitch [?]