Okay

Bossin' up

You, you can check we bossin'

V-v-valet park my whip n**a (uh)

Hammer time for my chips n**a

Bossin' up, add it up

Your girlfriend choosin' so you mad as f**k, okay

Chillin' with my coalition n**a's rackin' up

Bossin' up, add it up

Bossin' up, add it up

A lil' Louis but my b**h wants some bags and stuff

V-v-valet park my whip n**a (uh)

Hammer time for my chips n**a

Bossin' up, add it up

Your girlfriend choosin' so you mad as f**k, okay

Chillin' with my coalition n**a's rackin' up

Bossin' up, add it up

Bossin' up, add it up

A lil' Louis but my b**h 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

Drinkin' large proportions of that turn up, juice

Got your girlfriend, loose

Shakin' that ass listening to Luke

Give a n**a all hole no loops

Give a n**a 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 n**a (uh)

Hammer time for my chips n**a

Bossin' up, add it up

Your girlfriend choosin' so you mad as f**k, okay

Chillin' with my coalition n**a's rackin' up

Bossin' up, add it up

Bossin' up, add it up

A lil' Louis but my b**h wants some bags and stuff

V-v-valet park my whip n**a (uh)

Hammer time for my chips n**a

Bossin' up, add it up

Your girlfriend choosin' so you mad as f**k, okay

Chillin' with my coalition n**a's rackin' up

Bossin' up, add it up

Bossin' up, add it up

A lil' Louis but my b**h wants some bags and stuff

Oww, Hannn

Bossed up in this b**h

Got my golds up in this b**h

Don't get tossed up in this b**h

I'm like owwww, hannnn

Coke Boys in this b**h (hannn)

Got Kid Ink up in this b**h (hannn)

Got ASAP Ferg in this b**h (ay, ay, ay)

I'm like (owww) hunit on that stage n**a

Hunnit in them them K's n**a

In that Porsche, boxed up, stunting 'till-my grave n**a

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