Ca$h Out (Cash Out) - Boss Up lyrics

[Interlude] Hol' up, hol' up, card grow up till I roll up Got k**as with me, you can slow up Pullin' up pray, movin' slow as f** f** n***a, that's me behavin' on nothin' Said if I was you I would get bossed up Boss up (boss up) boss up (boss up) Card boy just got bossed up Thank you, come again! Everybody got haters, mane Ya know, really hate em is When you boss up on em Boss up (boss up) boss up (boss up) I know you gon' feel me and turn up with me Ya know, pop bottles, ya know, do what ya do, man Ayeee, pull up Boss up (boss up) boss up (boss up), aye [Chorus] My chain boss up, my watch boss up My car boss up, shootin' stars, she wanna boss up Aye, aye, boss up (boss up) boss up (boss up) My chain boss up, my car boss up My watch boss up, shootin' star boss up, aye [Verse 1] Hold up lil b**h, who sayin' we ain't gettin' money? Valet park my whip, just to let 'em know I'm stuntin' Money by the bundle, pianos by the truckload Hol' up, pull up with the truckload Hol' up, tell a n***a unload Some say it's right in my face Baby, I can taste it Money got me drunk, baby, I'm wasted Black and white, donald [?] sh**, I ain't racist Shout out to my lawyer, he beat out my cases Money talkin' loud, echo And he knew his girl would cheat and sh** That why he had to call Grecko Projects to the private jet flow [?] be my rondoe, yo girl is in my tub, tho Overseas ya know we bossed up Get tossed up, baby [Chorus] Boss up (boss up) boss up (boss up) My chain boss up, my watch boss up My car boss up, shootin' stars, she wanna boss up Aye, aye, boss up (boss up) boss up (boss up) My chain boss up, my car boss up My watch boss up, shootin' star boss up, aye [Verse 2] Hol' up, hol' up, card grow up till I roll up Got k**as with me, you can slow up Pullin' up pray, movin' slow as f** f** n***a, that's me behavin' on nothin' Said if I was you I would get bossed up Boss up (boss up) boss up (boss up) Card boy just got bossed up That verse go from old block, old block, we toe blocks Old block, we toe blocks Ya get shot, ya get shot And I done came up still on the same block And I done came up still on the same block And I became still this f**a ops And the k**as with me they love Glocks Thuga Thuga and Young, that's the third shot Clip long, hang out, lookin' like a mop And you ain't bout that action [Chorus] Boss up (boss up) boss up (boss up) My chain boss up, my watch boss up My car boss up, shootin' stars, she wanna boss up Aye, aye, boss up (boss up) boss up (boss up) My chain boss up, my car boss up My watch boss up, shootin' star boss up, aye