Gucci Mane - Bossed Up lyrics

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Gucci Mane - Bossed Up lyrics

Yeah, we bossed up Got that paper, n***a It's KD, baby b**h, I'm stacked up, b**h, I'm racked up Yeah, b**h, I'm turnt up, yeah, b**h, I'm bossed up Aye, b**h, I'm stacked up, b**h, I'm racked up b**h, I'm turnt up, yeah, and I'm bossed up Boss, boss, motherf** the cost, cost M&Ms off lipstick I'm not no p**n star 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, b**h, I be snoring I cook fish, I cook fish, and the scale, I be snorting b**h, I'm stacked up, b**h, I'm racked up Yeah, b**h, I'm turnt up, yeah, b**h, I'm bossed up Aye, b**h, I'm stacked up, b**h, I'm racked up b**h, I'm turnt up, yeah, and I'm bossed up Smoking on that Keyshia, f** a mary jane Started in this industry on my model game Now I'm on my mogul sh**, f** the fame Now I'm signing deals, f** the game Now I'm the baddest b**h, they scream my name Got a couple millions, ain't that a shame? b**h, I'm that b**h, ain't nothing changed b**h, I'm stacked up and I'm, and I'm racked up Yeah, I'm turnt up, and I'm bossed up b**h, I'm stacked up and I'm racked up Yeah, I'm turnt up, and I'm bossed up I'm a boss b**h, I'm selling lipsticks Buy the, buy the boatload, like it's coke though Griselda Blanco but you don't know It's Ka'oir, hoe, aye b**h, I'm stacked up, b**h, I'm racked up Yeah, b**h, I'm turnt up, yeah, b**h, I'm bossed up Aye, b**h, I'm stacked up, b**h, I'm racked up b**h, I'm turnt up, yeah, and I'm bossed up