Kid Ink
Kid Ink - Bossin' Up songtekst
Je score:
Valet park my whip nigga Hammer time for my chips nigga Add it up, your girlfriend choosin' so you mad as fuck 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 Money speak when I'm talkin' J's on when I'm walking They fired up like arsen You can't touch my garments Up late nights pass Carson Drinkin' large proportions of that turn up, juice Got your girlfriend, loose Checkin' that ass listening to Loup Give a nigga all holes no loops Give a nigga all brain no lip I be at the ball hanging no grip Pant saggin' of four fitfh My security bullets like 4 inches Get that shit like four ninjas Did that shit for my nigga's who Made it out the hood to the good side 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