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Bad and Boujee - Barberry Records
Written by：Barberry Records
You know young rich niggas
You know so we never really had no old money
We got a whole lotta new money though hah
If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot ya
Hey
Raindrops drop drop tops drop top
Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox cookie
F**kin' on your b**ch she a thot thot thot
Cookin' up d**e in the crockpot pot
We came from nothin' to somethin' ni**a hey
I don't trust nobody with the trigger nobody
Call up the gang they come and get you gang
Cry me a river give you a tissue hey
My b**ch is bad and boujee bad
Cookin' up d**e with an Uzi blaow
My niggas is savage ruthless savage
We got 30's and 100 rounds too grrah
My b**ch is bad and boujee bad
Cookin' up d**e with an Uzi d**e
My niggas is savage ruthless hey
We got 30's and 100 rounds too glah
Offset woah woah woah woah woah
Rackings on rackings got backends on backends
I'm ridin' around in a coupe coupe
I take your b**ch right from you you
B**ch I'm a dog woof grr
Beat the ho walls loose hey
Hop in the frog woah skrt
I tell that b**ch to come for me come for me
I swear these niggas under me hey
They hate and the devil keep jumpin' me jumpin' me
Bankrolls on me keep me company cash
Ah we did the most most yeah
Pull up in ghosts woo yeah
My diamonds a choker glah
Holdin' the fire with no holster blaow
Rick the ruler diamonds cooler cooler
This a Rollie not a Mueller hey
Dabbin' on 'em like the usual dab
Magic with the brick do voodoo magic
Court side with a bad b**ch b**ch
Then I send the b**ch through Uber go
I'm young and rich and plus I'm boujee hey
I'm not stupid so I keep the Uzi rrrah
Rackings on rackings got backends on backends
So my money makin' my back ache
You niggas got a low act' rate act'
We from the Nawf yeah dat way Nawf
Fat cookie blunt in the ash tray cookie
Two b**ches just national smash day smash
Hop in the lamb' have a drag race skrt
I let them birds take a bath bae brr
Raindrops drop drop tops drop top
Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox cookie
F**kin' on your b**ch she a thot thot thot
Cookin' up d**e in the crockpot pot
We came from nothin' to somethin' ni**a hey
I don't trust nobody with the trigger nobody
Call up the gang they come and get you gang
Cry me a river give you a tissue hey
My b**ch is bad and boujee bad
Cookin' up d**e with an Uzi blaow
My niggas is savage ruthless savage
We got 30's and 100 rounds too grrah
My b**ch is bad and boujee bad
Cookin' up d**e with an Uzi d**e
My niggas is savage ruthless hey
We got 30's and 100 rounds too glah
Pour a four I'm droppin' muddy
Outer space kid Cudi drank
Introduce me your b**ch a** wifey and we know she sluttin
Broke a brick down nutty buddy now that ni**a duckin
Don't move too fast I might shoot you huh
Draco bad and boujee Draco
I'm always hangin' with shooters brrah
Might be posted somewhere secluded private
Still be playin' with pots and pans call me Quavo Ratatouille
Run with that sack call me Boobie run with it
When I'm on stage show me boobies ay
Ice on my neck I'm the coolest ice
How about the suicide with the Uzi pew pew pew
I pull up I pull up I pull up
I hop out with all of the drugs in the cooler skrt
I'm cookin' I'm cookin' I'm whippin' I'm whippin'
Into a rock up let it lock up lock up
I gave her 10 racks I told her go shoppin'
And spend it all at the pop up ten
These b**ches they f**k and suck dick and they bustin' for
Instagram get your clout up
Uh yeah dat way yeah float on the track like a Segway go
Yeah dat way I used to trap by the subway trappin'
Yeah dat way go young ni**a trap with the AK rrrah
Enn yeah dat way yeah big dyke ho get it on Macy Gray
Raindrops drop drop tops drop top
Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox cookie
F**kin' on your b**ch she a thot thot thot
Cookin' up d**e in the crockpot pot
We came from nothin' to somethin' ni**a hey
I don't trust nobody with the trigger nobody
Call up the gang they come and get you gang
Cry me a river give you a tissue hey
My b**ch is bad and boujee bad
Cookin' up d**e with an Uzi blaow
My niggas is savage ruthless savage
We got 30's and 100 rounds too grrah
My b**ch is bad and boujee bad
Cookin' up d**e with an Uzi d**e
My niggas is savage ruthless hey
We got 30's and 100 rounds too glah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah my b**ch she bad to the bone ay
Wait these niggas watchin' I swear to God they be my clones
Yeah hey huh switchin' my hoes like my flows what
Switchin' my flows like my clothes like what
Keep on shootin' that gun don't reload
Oh oh now she won't f**k with my crew my crew
Cause the money come all out the roof
Drive the 'Rari that b**ch got no roof skrt
Wait what kind of 'Rari 458 damn
All of these niggas they hate they hate
Try to hot you through the gate
Look go to the strip club make it rain yeah
So much money they use rakes
Count 100000 in your face
Yeah they put 300 right in the safe
Met her today yeah
She talk to me like she knew me yeah
Go to sleep in a jacuzzi yeah
Wakin' up right to a two piece yeah
Countin' that paper like loose leaf yeah
Gettin' that chicken with blue cheese yeah
Boy you so fake like my collar
You snakin' I swear to God that be that Gucci ay
You know we winnin' winnin'
Yeah we is not losin'
Try to play your song it ain't move me what
Saw your girl once now she choose me yeah
Raindrops drop drop tops drop top
Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox cookie
F**kin' on your b**ch she a thot thot thot
Cookin' up d**e in the crockpot pot
We came from nothin' to somethin' ni**a hey
I don't trust nobody with the trigger nobody
Call up the gang they come and get you gang
Cry me a river give you a tissue hey
My b**ch is bad and boujee bad
Cookin' up d**e with an Uzi blaow
My niggas is savage ruthless savage
We got 30's and 100 rounds too grrah
My b**ch is bad and boujee bad
Cookin' up d**e with an Uzi d**e
My niggas is savage ruthless hey
We got 30's and 100 rounds too glah