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[Intro: Kid Ink] Okay
Bossin' up You, you can check we bossin'
[Hook x2: Kid Ink] Yeah
Valet park my whip *** Hammer time for my chips ***
(Bossin' up!) Add it up, your girlfriend choosin' so you
mad as *** Chillin' with my coalition ***'s rackin'
up (Bossin' up) add it up
(Bossin' up) add it up A lil' Louis but my *** wants some bags
and stuff
[Verse 1: Kid Ink] It goes
Valet when I park it OG when I spark it
Money speak when I'm talkin' J's on when I'm walking
They fired up like arsen You can't touch my garments
Up late nights pass Carson Drinkin' large proportions of that turn up
juice Got your girlfriend, loose
Shakin' that *** listening to Luke Give a *** all holes no loops
Give a *** all brain no lip I be at the ball hanging no grip
Pant saggin' no four fitfh My security bullets like four inches
Kick that *** like four ninjas Did that *** for my ***'s who
Made it out the hood to the good side Bossin' up with no tie
You heard it through the grape vine And I was actually there, yeah
It's clear who's been gettin' to the bread like Panera, ugh
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2: French Montana] Ooh Haaan,
Bossed up in this ***, got my doors up in this ***
Don't get tossed up in this ***, I'm like ooh haaan, Coke Boyz in this ***
Got Kid Ink in this ***, got ASAP Ferg in this ***
Hundred on that stage ***, hundred in them K's ***
In that Porsche Boxster, stuntin' to my grave ***
Strap with the forty *** real life *** Talkin' about the purple smokin' fills outchea
Stingy with the money but the shells I shed My *** rip the gold off your grill outchea
Pull up in a tank, cup full of drank Make ten mill, stuff it in the bank
Fifty on a Rollie, hundred on a link Think you an animal, I turn you to a mink
Throwin' darts, throwin bullets, stuntin' on 'em
Hoes pull the top off car hood this South Bronx oooh
[Hook x2]
[Verse 3: ASAP Ferg] Hello *** with the gold teeth
Hilfiger *** only OG Hilfiger *** only four deep
But for real that trilla *** bring the whole street
Four trill *** on my Rollie Montana hammer like I'm Tony
*** to her nose bleed Make your girl want to cuff the police
That Flacko *** goldie Me and Rocky like Apolla Creed
Relax, to the max no cozy Big doors on the crib but I'm lowkey
Don't fl... with the *** they be phony Your B M don't even know me
She all on my ***, Alexander *** Yeah, my fella..... four G's
Ape's on the feet made .. complete Made girls scream Lord like I am a Priest
I'm a boss *** with blonde in seats Just collect cash while designer sneaks
White gold teeth every time I speak Three thou for the smile *** I'm a G
Better talk to me nice I'mma chief You dealin' with a boss so I need PC
[Bridge] I'm out this ***
I'm out this door I'm out this door
[Hook x2]
[Verse 4: Kid Ink] Keep it one hunnid, hunnid in ones
If you trying to have some fun, funds up Get you some, some of it all
All this money in my drawer, draw these hoes to my car
Add it up how I ball Yeah that's bossin' up, dont bother us
Steady poppin' .., so popular Love poppin' ***, its right ship might take
off outta here Here we go again, givenin' a sin
So sin.. since last night til six going in Sun shines see the glare
No we aint playin' fair You really aint bout that paper if there aint
enough to share Actin' like I've been on vacation
Tell a *** I aint goin' nowhere On my own playin the cards like the game is
Solataire (yeah)
[Hook x2]