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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kid Ink
Vocals
A$AP Ferg
Vocals
French Montana
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian Todd Collins
Songwriter
Stepan Taft
Songwriter
James Micheal Thomas
Songwriter
Darold Brown
Songwriter
Karim Kharbouch
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lifted
Producer
Angel Ramirez
Recording Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Perry Jiminez
Assistant Engineer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Okay
Bossin' up
You, you could check, we bossin'
[Verse 2]
Valet park my whip, ****
Hammer time for my chips, ****
Bossin' up, add it up
Your girlfriend choosy, so you made as fuck, okay
Chilling with my coalition, **** racking up
Bossin' up, add it up
Bossin' up, add it up
A lil' Louis, but my bitch wants some bags and stuff
[Verse 3]
Valet park my whip, ****
Hammer time for my chips, ****
Bossin' up, add it up
Your girlfriend choosy, so you made as fuck, okay
Chilling with my coalition, **** racking up
Bossin' up, add it up
Bossin' up, add it up
A lil' Louis, but my bitch wants some bags and stuff
[Verse 4]
It go valet when I park it
OG when I spark it
Money speak when I'm talking
Js on when I'm walking
Stay fired up like arson
You can't touch my garments
Up late nights pass Carson
Drinking large proportions
[Verse 5]
Of that turn up juice
Got your girlfriend loose
Shaking that ass, listening to Luke
Give a **** all hole, no loops
Give a **** all brain, no lip
I be at the ball hanging, no grip
Pants sagging on four-fifth
My security bullets like four inches
[Verse 6]
Kick that shit like four ninjas
Did this shit for my **** who
Made it out the hood to the good side
Bossin' up with no tie
You heard it through the grapevine
And I was actually there
Yeah, it's clear
Who been getting to the bread like Panera
[Verse 7]
Valet park my whip, ****
Hammer time for my chips, ****
Bossin' up, add it up
Your girlfriend choosy, so you made as fuck, okay
Chilling with my coalition, **** racking up
Bossin' up, add it up
Bossin' up, add it up
A lil' Louis, but my bitch wants some bags and stuff
[Verse 8]
Valet park my whip, ****
Hammer time for my chips, ****
Bossin' up, add it up
Your girlfriend choosy, so you made as fuck, okay
Chilling with my coalition, **** racking up
Bossin' up, add it up
Bossin' up, add it up
A lil' Louis, but my bitch wants some bags and stuff
[Verse 9]
Ooh, ha
Bossed up in this bitch
Got my golds up in this bitch
Don't get tossed up in this bitch
I'm like, ooh, ha
Coke Boys in this bitch
Got Kid Ink in this bitch
Got ASAP Ferg in this bitch
[Verse 10]
I'm like ooh on that stage, ****
Hunnid in them Ks, ****
In that Porsche, boxed up
Stunting till my grave, ****
Strapped with the forty, shit real out here
Talking 'bout the purpose, smoking fills out here
Stingy with the money, but the shells I shed
And my **** rip the gold off your grill out here
[Verse 11]
Pull up in a tank, cup full of drank
Make ten mill', stuff it in the bank
Fifty on a Rollie, hunnid on a lane
Think you an animal, turn you to a mink
Throwing dust, throwing bullets
Stunting on the po, pull up
Top off, car hooded, this South Bronx boogie, ooh
[Verse 12]
Valet park my whip, ****
Hammer time for my chips, ****
Bossin' up, add it up
Your girlfriend choosy, so you made as fuck, okay
Chilling with my coalition, **** racking up
Bossin' up, add it up
Bossin' up, add it up
A lil' Louis, but my bitch wants some bags and stuff
[Verse 13]
Valet park my whip, ****
Hammer time for my chips, ****
Bossin' up, add it up
Your girlfriend choosy, so you made as fuck, okay
Chilling with my coalition, **** racking up
Bossin' up, add it up
Bossin' up, add it up
A lil' Louis, but my bitch wants some bags and stuff
[Verse 14]
Hello **** with the gold teeth
Hilfiger **** only OG
Hilfiger **** only 4D
But for real, a triller **** bring the whole street
Four trill bitches on my Rollie
Montana hammer like I'm Tony
Cocaine her till her nose bleed
Make a girl wanna cuff like the police
[Verse 15]
That flacko **** 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 **** that be phony
Young B and 'em don't even know me
She all on my wang, Alexander Wang?
Yeah, Margiela, feel the leather, four G
[Verse 16]
These bapes on my feet make my cypher complete
Make girls scream, Lord, like I am a priest
I'm a boss **** climbing seas
Just collect cash while designing sneaks
White your teeth every time I speak
Three thou' for the smile, ****, I'm a G
Better talk to me nice, ****, 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
Oh-oh, oh-oh
[Verse 17]
Valet park my whip, ****
Hammer time for my chips, ****
Bossin' up, add it up
Your girlfriend choosy, so you made as fuck, okay
Chilling with my coalition, **** racking up
Bossin' up, add it up
Bossin' up, add it up
A lil' Louis, but my bitch wants some bags and stuff
[Verse 18]
Valet park my whip, ****
Hammer time for my chips, ****
Bossin' up, add it up
Your girlfriend choosy, so you made as fuck, okay
Chilling with my coalition, **** racking up
Bossin' up, add it up
Bossin' up, add it up
A lil' Louis, but my bitch wants some bags and stuff
[Verse 19]
Keep it one hunnid
One hunnid in ones
If you tryna have some fun
Funds up get you some
The sum 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, but don't bother us
Steady popping in, so popular
Love popping shit, it's rocket ship
Might take off, so out of here
[Verse 20]
Here we go again, giving in to sin
So sincere since last night till six going in
Sunshine, see the glare
No, we ain't playing fair
And you ain't really 'bout that paper
If it ain't enough to share
Acting like I've been on vacation
Tell a motherfucker, I ain't going nowhere
Oh my own, playing the cards
Like the game is Solitaire, yeah
[Verse 21]
Valet park my whip, ****
Hammer time for my chips, ****
Bossin' up, add it up
Your girlfriend choosy, so you made as fuck, okay
Chilling with my coalition, **** racking up
Bossin' up, add it up
Bossin' up, add it up
A lil' Louis, but my bitch wants some bags and stuff
[Verse 22]
Valet park my whip, ****
Hammer time for my chips, ****
Bossin' up, add it up
Your girlfriend choosy, so you made as fuck, okay
Chilling with my coalition, **** racking up
Bossin' up, add it up
Bossin' up, add it up
A lil' Louis, but my bitch wants some bags and stuff
Written by: Brian Todd Collins, Darold Brown, James Micheal Thomas, Karim Kharbouch, Stepan Taft
