Bossed Up Gucci Mane (Ft. Keyshia Ka'oir & Young Thug)

[Intro: Keyshia Ka’oir]
Yeah, we bossed up
Got that paper, nigga
It's KD baby

[Chorus: Keyshia Ka’oir]
Bitch, I'm stacked up, bitch, I'm racked up
Yeah, bitch, I'm turnt up, yeah, bitch, I'm bossed up
Aye, bitch, I'm stacked up, bitch, I'm racked up
Bitch, I'm turnt up, yeah, and I'm bossed up

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Boss, boss, motherfuck the cost, cost
M&Ms off lipstick
I'm not no pornstar but my waistline hold a dick
Pow pow pow pow, make him dance, cha cha cha cha
Thugger cowabunga, I got Bentleys, Hummers
Last floor condos for my baby mamas
Thousand dollar bands, 20 of 'em on me
Yellow VVS's, peel it, man, I'm looking corny
I got millis or the Fendi or the Bentley or the billis
She want Denny or the Jordans or them Forgees on a sporty
I drink lean, you drink 40s, I'm a bear, bitch, I be snoring
I cook fish, I cook fish, and the scale, I be snorting

[Chorus: Keyshia Ka’oir]
Bitch, I'm stacked up, bitch, I'm racked up
Yeah, bitch, I'm turnt up, yeah, bitch, I'm bossed up
Aye, bitch, I'm stacked up, bitch, I'm racked up
Bitch, I'm turnt up, yeah, and I'm bossed up