Boujee Bitches
SlickLaFlare, 24hrs, Young Nudy, DJ Drama
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(A--A-Ayy Slick, turn that beat up) We back at it Yeah EA, EA time (DJ Drama) 12 AM in Atlanta (24) Yeah, homie, you know what's happenin', okay Rather be all by myself and not kick it with people 12 AM in ATL, the sequel (yes sir, yes sir) Ridin' in the Maybach, we gon' hot box that Hundreds sit on hundreds, that's a whole lotta racks I could swoop you up from Cascade, then we drivin' right back I just popped a Percocet, I got forty minutes max' Yeah, she like when I hit from the back Then she wanna climb on top of me Diamonds dance like that Look like choreography 40 Glock on me, nigga, you ain't robbin' me Shawty love my jeans, say she want a pic' of me (yeah) She like when I hit from the back Then she wanna climb on top of me Diamonds dance like that Look like choreography Why you wanna hit me with your problems? (Hit me with your) We went to the top from the bottom (from the bottom) Pick a bitch out from her style (yeah, yeah) Only fuckin' bougie bitches now (only fuckin' bougie bitches) Way too much designer in my closet Used to be that nigga, then you lost it (yeah) Pick a bitch out from her style (yeah) Only fuckin' bougie bitches now (only fuckin' bougie bitches, okay) Only fuckin' bougie bitches now (okay) If she stuck up, I'm gon' stick it in her mother fuckin' mouth (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Turn a bougie bitch into a thot and then I trap her house out (trap her house out) We got sticks and we got bricks, I hid it in the couch (hid it in the couch) Yeah, I'm Mr. Trap It Out (yeah) Mr. Count That Money (money) Mr. Have A Nigga Killed Have him dead by the morning (fah-fah) Got the mic with the stand Know that stick just performin' (woah) I just fucked up the whole show 'Cause that bullshit, I stay on it (uh-huh) But I'm bool, hit the condo (yeah) Got a bitch who gon' suck on me (bang) She's a groupie, one night stand that hoe And pass her to my homies (ayy) Then I send her right back to her nigga Bitch, you never lonely (bitch, you never) And you know I keep it on me (yeah) Just in case he wanna trip (yeah) Why you wanna hit me with your problems? (Hit me with your) We went to the top from the bottom (from the bottom) Pick a bitch out from her style (yeah, yeah) Only fuckin' bougie bitches now (only fuckin' bougie bitches) Way too much designer in my closet Used to be that nigga, then you lost it Pick a bitch out from her style Only fuckin' bougie bitches now Pick a bitch out from her style Only fuckin' bougie bitches now Legendary Like Gangsta Grillz back in '05 ATL type vibes Gotta live it to know it 24
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Written by: Robert Davis III
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