Bossed Up Lyrics

Hitting the dash, I get to the bag, designer all on me, I'm gone like the flash

I'm gone like the wind, I hop in a Benz, Counting the cash, the stack getting thick

She loving the flavor, she loving sauce, had to turn myself into a boss

She loving the flavor, she loving sauce, had to turn myself into a boss

Hitting the dash, I get to the bag, designer all on me, I'm gone like the flash

I'm gone like the wind, I hop in a Benz, Counting the cash, the stack getting thick

She loving the flavor, she loving sauce, had to turn myself into a boss

She loving the flavor, she loving sauce, had to turn myself into a boss

Had to turn myself into a boss, she loving the drip, say she love Voss

I'm hitting the road, my mindset is gold, I'm flipping these profits like who really knows?

I'm Serving up smoke, the loud got them slow, they hitting my line all lava no snow

They hit up my line all lava no snow? My pendent be froze, my dawgs on the road

They got the big drip, they drowning these hoes

No I cant go, I'm set on my goals, Hop in the Audi or Benzo or Rolls

This ain't a game, I love my bankroll, I love my whole squad bitch we go hard

Penny for your thought bitch I'm a star, diamonds they dance from my neck to my arm

I'm loving the shine, she loving the charm

Yeah, yeah she loving the charm.

Yeah, I'm in my own zone, I pour me a 4, roll up a blizzy too loud for the song

Trapping and rapping the weak gonna fold, cant trust nobody cant trust a soul

I'm living a movie, she shaking her booty, her nickname is Julie

Might fuck on that coochie and buy her some Gucci

I'm living a movie, she shaking her booty, her nickname is Lucy

Might fuck on her coochie and buy her some Louie

Hitting the dash, I get to the bag, designer all on me, I'm gone like the flash

I'm gone like the wind, I hop in a Benz, Counting the cash, the stack getting thick

She loving the flavor, she loving sauce, had to turn myself into a boss

She loving the flavor, she loving sauce, had to turn myself into a boss

Hitting the dash, I get to the bag, designer all on me, I'm gone like the flash

I'm gone like the wind, I hop in a Benz, Counting the cash, the stack getting thick

She loving the flavor, she loving sauce, had to turn myself into a boss

She loving the flavor, she loving sauce, had to turn myself into a boss

She loving the flavor, I do this a lot, got Ferraris & goals I flex on these hoes

They fuckin the profits, they think they the hottest, but when I walk up you know I'm the Topic

The money, the profit, the Burberry outfit, you know I be on it

I'm hitting the dash, the diamonds they dancing, u seeing the flash

Yeah, I'm a star, put up ya hands, put up ya hands, I pull out these bands

Shawty she drop it right down to the floor, I'm dripping up sauce you know who's the Boss

I came in this game, I made me a name, I'm working I'm tired lets pop some champagne

Lets take us a trip, lets spark up a spliff, I been doing this, the pockets they thick

The pockets they thick, I light them like Bic, I know ima get it my flow is legit

My vision is there, I roll like a bear, you smell the ambition right up in the air

Right up in the air, smoking that loud fall back in your chair

I dare you to try me, I wild out like Tommy, my diamonds they flossing, I'm fly as a pilot

Hitting the dash, I get to the bag, designer all on me, I'm gone like the flash

I'm gone like the wind, I hop in a Benz, Counting the cash, the stack getting thick

She loving the flavor, she loving sauce, had to turn myself into a boss

She loving the flavor, she loving sauce, had to turn myself into a boss

Hitting the dash, I get to the bag, designer all on me, I'm gone like the flash

I'm gone like the wind, I hop in a Benz, Counting the cash, the stack getting thick

She loving the flavor, she loving sauce, had to turn myself into a boss

She loving the flavor, she loving sauce, had to turn myself into a boss