Bossin' Up (feat. A$AP Ferg & French Montana)

Bossin' Up (feat. A$AP Ferg & French Montana) - Kid Ink Lyrics

(Feat. A$AP Ferg & French Montana)
(Intro)
Okay
Bossin' up
You, you can check we bossin'



(Hook x2)

Valet park my whip nigga

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) A-Add it up

(Bossin' up) A-Add it up

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



(Verse 1: Kid Ink)

It go

Valet when I park it

OG when I spark it

Money speak when I'm talkin'

J's on when I'm walking

Stay fired up like arson

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 ass listening to Luke

Give a nigga all holes no loops

Give a nigga all brain no lip

I be at the ball hanging no grip

Pant saggin' no four fifth

My security bullets like 4 inches

Kick that shit like four ninjas

Did that shit for my nigga's who

Made it out the hood to the good side

B-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)

Valet park my whip nigga

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) A-Add it up

(Bossin' up) A-Add it up

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



(Verse 2: French Montana)

Ooh Haaah,

Bossed up in this bitch, got my doors up in this bitch

Don't get tossed up in this bitch,

I'm like ooh haaah, Coke Boyz in this bitch

Got Kid Ink in this bitch, got A$AP Ferg in this bitch

I'm like money on that stage nigga, hundred in them K's nigga

In that Porsche Boxster, stuntin' to my grave nigga

Strap with the forty shit real life shit

Talkin' about the purple smokin' fills outchea

Stingy with the money but the shells I shed

My nigga 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)

Valet park my whip nigga

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) A-Add it up

(Bossin' up) A-Add it up

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



(Verse 3: A$AP Ferg)

Hello nigga with the gold teeth

Hilfiger nigga only OG

Hilfiger niggas only four deep

But for real that trilla nigga bring the whole street

Four trill bitches on my Rollie

Montana hammer like I'm Tony

Cocaine to her nose bleed

Make your girl want to cuff the police

That Flacko nigga then my goldie

Me and Rocky like Apollo Creed

Relax, to the max no cozy

Big doors on the crib but I'm lowkey

Don't front with the niggas they be phony

Your B M don't even know me

She all on my wang, Alexander Wang

Yeah, mind yo lil fella, let the full G

Ape's on the feet made my cycle complete

Made girls scream Lord like I am a Priest

I'm a boss nigga with blonde in seats

Just collect cash while designer sneaks

White gold teeth every time I speak

Three thou for the smile nigga 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 bitch

I'm out this door

I'm out this door



(Hook x2)

Valet park my whip nigga

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) A-Add it up

(Bossin' up) A-Add it up

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



(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' in, so popular

Love poppin' shit, it's like a ship might take off outta here

Here we go again, givenin' a sin

So sincere since last night til six going in

Sun shines see the glare

No we aint playin' fair

You ain't really bout that paper if there aint enough to share

Actin' like I've been on vacation

Tell a motherfucker I aint goin' nowhere

On my own playin the cards like the game is Solitaire (yeah)



(Hook x2)

Valet park my whip nigga

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) A-Add it up

(Bossin' up) A-Add it up

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