Bossin' Up Lyrics - Kid Ink

Okay 

Bossin' up 

You, you can check we bossin' 

Yeah 

V-v-valet park my whip nigga (uh) 

Hammer time for my chips nigga 

Bossin' up, add it up 

Your girlfriend choosin' so you mad as fuck, okay 

Chillin' with my coalition nigga's rackin' up 

Bossin' up, add it up 

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Bossin' 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 

Bossin' up, add it up 

Your girlfriend choosin' so you mad as fuck, okay 

Chillin' with my coalition nigga's rackin' up 

Bossin' up, add it up 

Bossin' up, add it up 

A lil' Louis but my bitch wants some bags and stuff 

It go, valet when I park it 

OG when I spark it 

Money speak when I'm talkin' 

J-J's on when I'm walking 

Stay fired up like arson 

You can't touch my garments 

Up late nights pass Carson 

Photos 

Drinkin' large proportions of that turn up, juice 

Got your girlfriend, loose 

Shakin' 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 saggin' 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-bossin' up with no tie 

You heard it through the grapevine 

And I was actually there 

Yeah, It's clear who's been gettin' to the bread like Panera, ugh 

V-v-valet park my whip nigga (uh) 

Hammer time for my chips nigga 

Bossin' up, add it up 

Your girlfriend choosin' so you mad as fuck, okay 

Chillin' with my coalition nigga's rackin' up 

Bossin' up, add it up 

Bossin' 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 

Bossin' up, add it up 

Your girlfriend choosin' so you mad as fuck, okay 

Chillin' with my coalition nigga's rackin' up 

Bossin' up, add it up 

Bossin' up, add it up 

A lil' Louis but my bitch wants some bags and stuff 

You know it's Mr. Haaanhh 

Ferg what's happening 

Ink what's happening 

Owwww, Hannn 

Bossed up in this bitch 

Got my golds up in this bitch 

Don't get tossed up in this bitch 

I'm like owwww, hannnn 

Coke Boys in this bitch (hannn) 

Got Kid Ink up in this bitch (hannn) 

Got ASAP Ferg in this bitch (ay, ay, ay) 

I'm like (owww) hunit on that stage nigga 

Hunnit in them them K's nigga 

In that Porsche, boxed up, stunting 'till-my grave nigga 

Strapped with the 40, shit real out chea 

Talking about the purpose smoking fills 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 lane (bling) 

Think you an animal turn you to a mank (woo) 

Throwing dust, throwing bullets (bullt), stunting on the po pull up 

Top-off, car-hooded, this-South-Bronx-boogie 

Owwww 

V-v-valet park my whip nigga (uh) 

Hammer time for my chips nigga 

Bossin' up, add it up 

Your girlfriend choosin' so you mad as fuck, okay 

Chillin' with my coalition nigga's rackin' up 

Bossin' up, add it up 

Bossin' 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 

Bossin' up, add it up 

Your girlfriend choosin' so you mad as fuck, okay 

Chillin' with my coalition nigga's rackin' up 

Bossin' up, add it up 

Bossin' up, add it up 

A lil' Louis but my bitch wants some bags and stuff 

Uh 

Hello nigga with the gold teeth 

Hilfiger nigga, only OG 

Hilfiger niggas, only 4D 

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 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 B XXX 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, climbing seas 

Just collect cash while designing sneaks 

Whip yo teeth every time I speak 

3 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 

Ooooo-ooo, ooooo, ooooo 

V-v-valet park my whip nigga (uh) 

Hammer time for my chips nigga 

Bossin' up, add it up 

Your girlfriend choosin' so you mad as fuck, okay 

Chillin' with my coalition nigga's rackin' up 

Bossin' up, add it up 

Bossin' up, add it up 

A lil' Louis but my bitch wants some bags and stuff 

Keep it 1 hunnit 

1 hunnit in one's 

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 bossin' up, but don't bother us 

Steady poppin' in, so popular 

Love poppin' shit, its 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 

Sun shine, see the glare (glare), no we ain't playing fare (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 mother fucker I ain't going no where 

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 

Bossin' up, add it up 

Your girlfriend choosin' so you mad as fuck, okay 

Chillin' with my coalition nigga's rackin' up 

Bossin' up, add it up 

Bossin' up, add it up 

A lil' Louis but my bitch wants some bags and stuff 

Bags and stuff