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Kid Ink

Bossin' Up

 

Bossin' Up

(álbum: Almost Home - 2013)


Okay
Bossing up
You, you can check we bossing
Yeah

V-v-valet park my whip nigga (uh)
Hammer time for my chips nigga
Bossing up, add it up
Your girlfriend choosing so you mad as fuck, okay
Chilling with my coalition niggas racking up
Bossing up, add it up
Bossing up, add it up
A lil' Louis but my bitch wants some bags and stuff

V-v-valet park my whip nigga (uh)
Hammer time for my chips nigga
Bossing up, add it up
Your girlfriend choosing so you mad as fuck, okay
Chilling with my coalition niggas racking up
Bossing up, add it up
Bossing up, add it up
A lil' Louis but my bitch wants some bags and stuff

[Kid Ink:]
It go, valet when I park it
OG when I spark it
Money speak when I'm talking
J-J's on when I'm walking
Stay fired up like arson
You can't touch my garments
Up late nights pass Carson
Drinking large proportions of that turn up, juice
Got your girlfriend, loose
Shaking that ass listening to Luke
Give a nigga all hole no loops
Give a nigga all brain no lip
I be at the ball hanging no grip
Pants sagging on four fifth
My security bullets like 4 inches
Kick that shit like four ninjas
Did that shit for my niggas who
Made it out the hood to the good side
B-bossing up with no tie
You heard it through the grapevine
And I was actually there
Yeah, it's clear who's been getting to the bread like Panera, ugh

V-v-valet park my whip nigga (uh)
Hammer time for my chips nigga
Bossing up, add it up
Your girlfriend choosing so you mad as fuck, okay
Chilling with my coalition niggas racking up
Bossing up, add it up
Bossing up, add it up
A lil' Louis but my bitch wants some bags and stuff

V-v-valet park my whip nigga (uh)
Hammer time for my chips nigga
Bossing up, add it up
Your girlfriend choosing so you mad as fuck, okay
Chilling with my coalition niggas racking up
Bossing up, add it up
Bossing up, add it up
A lil' Louis but my bitch wants some bags and stuff

[French Monatana:]
You know it's Mr. Hahn
Ferg what's happening
Ink what's happening
Ow, Han
Bossed up in this bitch
Got my golds up in this bitch
Don't get tossed up in this bitch
I'm like ow, han
Coke Boys in this bitch (han)
Got Kid Ink up in this bitch (han)
Got ASAP Ferg in this bitch (ay, ay, ay)
I'm like (ow) hundred on that stage nigga
Hundred in them them K's nigga
In that Porsche, boxed up, stunting 'til my grave nigga
Strapped with the 40, shit real out chea
Talking about the purple smoking fields outchea (han)
Stingy with the money, but the shells I shed
And my nigga rip the gold off ya grill out chea
Pull up in a tank (tank), cup full of drank (drank)
Make 10 mill, stuff it in a bank (bank)
50 on a Rollie, 100 on a link (bling)
Think you an animal turn you to a mank (woo)
Throwing dust, throwing bullets (bow), stunting on the po pull up
Top-off, car-hooded, this-South-Bronx-boogie
Ow

V-v-valet park my whip nigga (uh)
Hammer time for my chips nigga
Bossing up, add it up
Your girlfriend choosing so you mad as fuck, okay
Chilling with my coalition niggas racking up
Bossing up, add it up
Bossing up, add it up
A lil' Louis but my bitch wants some bags and stuff

V-v-valet park my whip nigga (uh)
Hammer time for my chips nigga
Bossing up, add it up
Your girlfriend choosing so you mad as fuck, okay
Chilling with my coalition niggas racking up
Bossing up, add it up
Bossing up, add it up
A lil' Louis but my bitch wants some bags and stuff

[A$AP Ferg:]
Uh
Harlem nigga with the gold teeth
Hilfiger nigga, only OG
Hilfiger niggas, only 4 deep
But for real, a trilla' nigga bring the whole street
Four trill bitches on my Rollie
Montana hammer, like I'm Tony
Cocaina 'til her nose bleed
Make a girl wanna cuff like the police
That flacko nigga be my goldie
Me and Rocky like Apollo Creed
Relax to the max, no cozy
Big dogs on the crib but I'm low-key
Don't fuck with them niggas that be phony
Young BM don't even know me
She all on my wang, Alexander Wang
Yeah, Margiela feel the leather 4G
These Ape's on my feet, make my cypher complete
Make girls scream, "Lord!" like I am a priest
I'm a boss nigga, reclining seats
Just collect cash while designing sneaks
White gold teeth every time I speak
Three thou' for the smile, nigga I'm a G
Better talk to me nice, nigga I'm a chief
You dealing with a boss, so I need PC
Yeah, I'm 'bout this bread
I'm 'bout this dough
I'm 'bout this dough
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh

V-v-valet park my whip nigga (uh)
Hammer time for my chips nigga
Bossing up, add it up
Your girlfriend choosing so you mad as fuck, okay
Chilling with my coalition niggas racking up
Bossing up, add it up
Bossing up, add it up
A lil' Louis but my bitch wants some bags and stuff

V-v-valet park my whip nigga (uh)
Hammer time for my chips nigga
Bossing up, add it up
Your girlfriend choosing so you mad as fuck, okay
Chilling with my coalition niggas racking up
Bossing up, add it up
Bossing up, add it up
A lil' Louis but my bitch wants some bags and stuff

[Kid Ink:]
Keep it one hundred
one hundred in ones
If you tryna have some fun
Funds up get you some
The sum of it all (all), all this money in my draw (yeah)
Draw these hoes to my car (egh)
Add it up, how I ball (go)
Yeah that's bossing up, but don't bother us
Steady popping in, so popular
Love popping shit, it's Rocketship
Might take off, so out of here (here)
Here we go again (gain), given in to sin
So sincere since last night, 'til 6 going in
Sunshine, see the glare (glare), no we ain't playing fair (no)
And you ain't really 'bout that paper, if it ain't enough to share (what)
Acting like I been on vacation, tell a motherfucker I ain't going nowhere
On my own, playing the cards like the game is solitaire, yeah

V-v-valet park my whip nigga (uh)
Hammer time for my chips nigga
Bossing up, add it up
Your girlfriend choosing so you mad as fuck, okay
Chilling with my coalition niggas racking up
Bossing up, add it up
Bossing up, add it up
A lil' Louis but my bitch wants some bags and stuff

V-v-valet park my whip nigga (uh)
Hammer time for my chips nigga
Bossing up, add it up
Your girlfriend choosing so you mad as fuck, okay
Chilling with my coalition niggas racking up
Bossing up, add it up
Bossing up, add it up
A lil' Louis but my bitch wants some bags and stuff

Bags and stuff
Bags and stuff
Bags and stuff
Bags and stuff
Bags and stuff
Bags and stuff

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