Bitches in Paris

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[Intro] Alright, alright, alright [?] (Ah) Yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah, yeah Boss Bitch Music (A-ha), volume shit, baby (Volume four) (Mmm) The trendsetter, the boss bitches in the buildin', baby It's the boss bitch [Verse 1] F-L-Y, that's what I be Ball so hard, done hurt my knee Catch me in the club, V.I.P Real lowkey, off in Pari' (Ball so hard) Them haters mad All they could do is say, "Damn, she bad" Big bank rolls up in my bag Make [?] moves, got boss bitch swag (Ball so hard) That shit cray (Cray), bitch, get out my way (Way) Lightweight hate, better watch your tone Better watch that throne (Ball so hard) I won't stop, ain't no limits when I shop I'm so hot, you so not, I kick [?], bitch, you kick rocks [Chorus] Ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna find me That shit cray, that shit cray, that shit cray Ba-ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna find me That shit cray, that shit cray (Yeah), that shit cray [Verse 2] You found me in [?], no, we not amigos My stature is primo, you bug-a-boo, mosquito (Ball so hard) Shit, I ain't got time for you wannabes Stop trying to count my chips, ho, not yo cheese (Not yo cheese) (Ball so hard) That whistle blown, kiss my ass, no mistletoe This go 'round, I'm killing shit, so sick, I'm just delirious (Ball so hard) Ain't no telling what I'ma do next But for now, we just call this "Boss bitches in Paris" [Chorus] Ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna find me That shit cray, that shit cray, that shit cray Ba-ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna find me That shit cray, that shit cray, that shit cray [Outro] You ever start explaining your financial situation for no reason at all? I said I would, but the way my bank account is set up The thing is, I got a checking and a savings But all the money is in my savings So I gotta switch it to my checking, but it's gonna take three business days I don't, I don't think it's gon' go through
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