Bossin’ Up (Extended Version) Kid Ink (Ft. A$AP Ferg & French Montana)

[Intro: Kid Ink]
Okay, bossin' up
You, you can check we bossin'
Yeah

[Chorus: Kid Ink]
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 niggas 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 niggas rackin' up
Bossin' up, add it up
Bossin' up, 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-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 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