Shareefa - Need a boss (ft. Ludacris) Lyrics

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Intro: 
This that new fire man! 
DarkChild! 
Disturbing Tha Peace! 
Shareefa! 
Here's another one 
Luda! 
I told 'em we just gettin started man 
Ay yo I don't think they really understand what this is 
Bring that back! 
Ay, Shareefa where you at baby? 
Let's go! 

Verse 1 
Come wit it, need somebody that's real gansta 
Ain't a toy soldier, a real gangsta 
Playa, holdin' me down like an anchor 
I need a pappi, somebody I call daddy 
Hustla, any hood he's a boss-a 
Trapper, under the rugs he got stacks-a 
Never see movies, don't like them actors 
That's just what I go after 
That's what I need 

Hook 
I-I-I-I-I-I 
I be buggin' 
Cuz all these fakes thugs is tryna press up 
I need a boss like (hey!) 
Who's flossin like (hey!) 
Tossin' dough (hey!) 
You know that he'll (pay!) 
I-I-I-I-I-I 
I be buggin' 
Cuz all these fake thugs is tryna press up 
I need a boss like (hey!) 
Who's flossin like (hey!) 
Tossin' dough like (hey!) 
That drives me crazy! 

Hey yo Darkchild, bring that back! 

Verse 2 
Stop it, anything I want I cop it 
I just want somebody to get fly wit 
I got what I need, but can you top it? 
Yes I'm a hot chick, somebody you can ride wit 
Got hips, all the boys want me to drop it 
So thick, niggas be buggin, I own it 
I may be young, but I know what I want 
If you show me baby, you can get on 
So come on 

That's just one of the things I need 
Only one I'm pleasing is me 
Unpredictable, yeah that's me 
I can't help it, that's so sexy 

Hook 
I-I-I-I-I-I 
I be buggin'
Cuz all these fakes thugs is tryna press up 
I need a boss like (hey!) 
Who's flossin like (hey!) 
Tossin' dough (hey!) 
You know that he'll (pay!) 
I-I-I-I-I-I 
I be buggin' 
Cuz all these fake thugs is tryna press up 
I need a boss like (hey!) 
Who's flossin like (hey!) 
Tossin' dough like (hey!) 
That drives me crazy! 

(Ludacris) 
I'm the number one hustler of the century 
S-s-see me in your dreams 
I'm the boss of all bosses 
K-k-king of all kings 
I'm your favorite rapper's idol 
I been had the title 
Call me hot 16 wit more verses than the Bible 
15 bank accounts, 10 different businesses 
5 different lawyers, tell 'em what the business is 
I live down the block, was raised up the street 
Want beef? I'll do like summertime and raise up the heat 
I'm the leader of the pack, plus I'm still in the slums 
Man I was bulit Ford tough, I'm as real as they come 
But fake thugs love to hate, some punks be ice grillin' me 
Cuz I g-g-got assets, no liabilities 
Now to infinity, grown women be feelin' me 
And they ain't got nothin' to lose but they virginity 
Still the Lova Lova, so give me a couple rubbers 
I'll get 'em in a room, and Luda will make 'em studder like.. 

Hook 
I-I-I-I-I-I 
I be buggin'  
Cuz all these fakes thugs is tryna press up 
I need a boss like (hey!) 
Who's flossin like (hey!) 
Tossin' dough (hey!) 
You know that he'll (pay!) 
I-I-I-I-I-I 
I be buggin' 
Cuz all these fake thugs is tryna press up 
I need a boss like (hey!) 
Who's flossin like (hey!) 
Tossin' dough like (hey!) 
That drives me crazy 
 

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lyrics submitted by gangstar_queen on 07-08-2006
lyrics corrected on 12-09-2006