7 GRANDY, K'vaughn - Bossed Up Lyrics

Put your fucking glasses up for your main man, 'cause made it, yeah
Popping bottles with the models 'cause I made it, yeah (I made it)
Taking all the full shots 'til I’m faded, yeah (Drank)
I be fucking all the bitches 'til I’m faded, yeah (Faded)
Celebration, yeah (Woo)
'Cause I started from the bottom now I’m foreign, yeah (Skrrt)
Got the heat like I’m a dragon, like I'm Goran, yeah
Getting all the recognition and credit but them still critics still be hatin on me, 'cause I am the motherfucker, yeah
I be piping a chick like an Enzo
And she hooked to the dick like its Benzo
She smile and she give me that booty
I play that shit just like Nintendo (Huh, what?)
Yeah, I'm richer than all of my haters combined (Woo, woo)
I’m cruising and swerving on I-95 (Skrrt)
I empty the gas, I be spending that money
'Cause I got a lot of that, don’t kill my vibe
She smokin the D like she smoking the pipe
I’m hitting the throat, that's the shit that I like (Yeah)
She suck and she swallow that nut like a squirrel
I muscle relax, yeah let’s call it a night
I’m getting the chips and the chicks like I’m Clyde (It's lit)
Yeah, bitch I am single, got nothing to hide (Straight up)
I’m flexing on 'em motherfucking haters 'cause I’m self made (Flex)
Yeah, I’m paying all my bitches and they well paid
I'm bossed up, I'm bossed up (Yeah)
Gotta stand up, good posture (Yeah)
Got a bad bitch, she bossed up (Bad)
Good weed, I'm kushed up (Woo, woo)
I'm bossed up, I'm bossed up (Yeah)
Gotta stand up, good posture (Yeah)
Got a bad bitch, she bossed up (Bad)
Good weed, I'm kushed up
I'm gonna make it big one day (Yeah)
Fly out the UK to LA
Brudda slow down, this is not no race
I pop a pill and get off my face
I wan't the cars, the money, the fame (Skrrt, skrrt)
Two bad tings swinging in my lane
Don't need to hater in my way
Spent 200 on my chain
She wanna fuck on me, she wanna dance
I just wanna get rich so I count up bands
I might fuck on this bitch but I won't hold her hand
Can't text back, it's a one night stand
Wait for the album 'cause it's coming soon
Remember my name when I pull up on you
Ride with the gang, yeah we smoking a zoot
Not one, we got two, yeah
I make a track with K'vaughn (Yeah)
You know that we're fucking on (On)
Need a bad bitch, no Lele Pons (No)
Not a Pringle box, but it's long (Hey)
£200 for the chain (Ice)
Tommy watch so I cannot be late (No)
I fuck my bitch then I end her (Smash)
And I'ma zoom off like Empra (Skrrt)
I'm bossed up, I'm bossed up (Yeah)
Gotta stand up, good posture (Yeah)
Got a bad bitch, she bossed up (Bad)
Good weed, I'm kushed up (Woo, woo)
I'm bossed up, I'm bossed up (Yeah)
Gotta stand up, good posture (Yeah)
Got a bad bitch, she bossed up (Bad)
Good weed, I'm kushed up

Put your fucking glasses up for your main man, 'cause made it, yeah
Popping bottles with the models 'cause I made it, yeah (I made it)
Taking all the full shots 'til I’m faded, yeah (Drank)
I be fucking all the bitches 'til I’m faded, yeah (Faded)
Celebration, yeah (Woo)
'Cause I started from the bottom now I’m foreign, yeah (Skrrt)
Got the heat like I’m a dragon, like I'm Goran, yeah
Getting all the recognition and credit but them still critics still be hatin on me, 'cause I am the motherfucker, yeah
I be piping a chick like an Enzo
And she hooked to the dick like its Benzo
She smile and she give me that booty
I play that shit just like Nintendo (Huh, what?)
Yeah, I'm richer than all of my haters combined (Woo, woo)
I’m cruising and swerving on I-95 (Skrrt)
I empty the gas, I be spending that money
'Cause I got a lot of that, don’t kill my vibe
She smokin the D like she smoking the pipe
I’m hitting the throat, that's the shit that I like (Yeah)
She suck and she swallow that nut like a squirrel
I muscle relax, yeah let’s call it a night
I’m getting the chips and the chicks like I’m Clyde (It's lit)
Yeah, bitch I am single, got nothing to hide (Straight up)
I’m flexing on 'em motherfucking haters 'cause I’m self made (Flex)
Yeah, I’m paying all my bitches and they well paid
I'm bossed up, I'm bossed up (Yeah)
Gotta stand up, good posture (Yeah)
Got a bad bitch, she bossed up (Bad)
Good weed, I'm kushed up (Woo, woo)
I'm bossed up, I'm bossed up (Yeah)
Gotta stand up, good posture (Yeah)
Got a bad bitch, she bossed up (Bad)
Good weed, I'm kushed up
I'm gonna make it big one day (Yeah)
Fly out the UK to LA
Brudda slow down, this is not no race
I pop a pill and get off my face
I wan't the cars, the money, the fame (Skrrt, skrrt)
Two bad tings swinging in my lane
Don't need to hater in my way
Spent 200 on my chain
She wanna fuck on me, she wanna dance
I just wanna get rich so I count up bands
I might fuck on this bitch but I won't hold her hand
Can't text back, it's a one night stand
Wait for the album 'cause it's coming soon
Remember my name when I pull up on you
Ride with the gang, yeah we smoking a zoot
Not one, we got two, yeah
I make a track with K'vaughn (Yeah)
You know that we're fucking on (On)
Need a bad bitch, no Lele Pons (No)
Not a Pringle box, but it's long (Hey)
£200 for the chain (Ice)
Tommy watch so I cannot be late (No)
I fuck my bitch then I end her (Smash)
And I'ma zoom off like Empra (Skrrt)
I'm bossed up, I'm bossed up (Yeah)
Gotta stand up, good posture (Yeah)
Got a bad bitch, she bossed up (Bad)
Good weed, I'm kushed up (Woo, woo)
I'm bossed up, I'm bossed up (Yeah)
Gotta stand up, good posture (Yeah)
Got a bad bitch, she bossed up (Bad)
Good weed, I'm kushed up