Boujee - Dj Mgebahi

I'm a lion, I eat raw I'm the bad guy call me Scar All my island girls are boss Flossing on these haters Facts Yeah, yeah Batty jaw can bounce I want dollars, I want pounds Can't be playing with no mouse When you talk watch your mouth Haters I know you love to talk about me don't ya Mas você nunca vai realmente me conhecer And it's killing you that you can't come no closer I'm just boujee You don't know me You don't know oh oh oh I'm juicy, juicy, juicy Yeah eh eh I bet you want to know me You don't know oh oh oh I'm juicy, juicy, juicy Yeah eh eh I bet you want to know me Got that bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Got that bounce, bounce bounce, bounce Got that bounce, bounce, bounce,bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce I'm a giant, I eat carbs Make that bread with golden bars Gotta make it right with God Bodied all these haters Facts Yeah, yeah You can have my crumbs Fully loaded with these guns Please don't take me home to moms But I'll keep you coming back Haters I know you love to talk about me don't ya Mas você nunca vai realmente me conhecer And it's killing you that you can't come no closer I'm just boujee You don't know me You don't know oh oh oh I'm juicy, juicy, juicy Yeah eh eh I bet you want to know me You don't know oh oh oh I'm juicy, juicy, juicy Yeah eh eh I bet you want to know me Got that bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Got that bounce, bounce bounce, bounce Got that bounce, bounce, bounce,bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Carbs Bars God Facts Crumbs Guns Moms Back

Raindrops, droptop Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox Fuckin' on your bitch she a thot, thot Cookin' up dope in the crockpot We came from nothin' to somthin', brah I don't trust nobody grip the ah Call up the gang, and they come for ya My bitch is bad and boujee Cookin' up dope with the Uzi My hittas a savage, ruthless We got 30's and 100 rounds too So, my bitch is bad and boujee Cookin' up dope with the Uzi My hittas a savage, ruthless We got 30's and 100 rounds too Willy will, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo Rackings and rackings, got back-ends on back-ends I'm ridin' around in a coupe I take your bitch right from you Bitch I'm a dog (roof) Beat the hoe walls loose Hop in the frog I tell that bitch to come confort me Swear all these hittas is under me They hate and the devil keep jumpin' me Bankrolls on me keep me company Aye, we did the most Pull up in ghosts My diamonds a choker Holdin' the fire with no holster Rick the ruler, diamonds cooler This a rollie, not a muller Dabbin' on 'em like usual Magic with the brick, do voodoo Courtside with a bad bitch Then I send the bitch an uber Young and rich and plus I'm bougie Try'na make my life a movie Raindrops, droptop Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox Fuckin' on your bitch she a thot, thot Cookin' up dope in the crockpot We came from nothin' to somethin', brah I don't trust nobody grip the ah Call up the gang, and they come for ya My bitch is bad and boujee Cookin' up dope with the Uzi My hittas a savage, ruthless We got 30's and 100 rounds too My bitch is bad and boujee Cookin' up dope with the Uzi My hittas a savage, ruthless We got 30's and 100 rounds too Don't owe nobody, owe nobody Always on the job, I got no hobbies Got my city fuckin' with me 'cause I'm homegrown Vibin' out more than my phone though Leave me 'lone, me on my own though I cut that bitch off like an edit My daddy a G, its genetics I heard ya new shit, its pathetic And your contract should be shredded Took my dogs on a private jet from the public housing I kept it G, yeah, one thousand Clique star- studded like the paramoumt mountain Last night took a L, but tonight I bounce back Wake up every morning, by the night, I count stacks Knew that ass was real, when I hit, it bounced back You ain't getting checks, yeah yeah yeah chi chi Last night took a L, but tonight I bounce back I been broke as hell, cashed a check and bounced back D town LAX, every week I bounce back If you a real one, then you know how to bounce back Raindrops, droptop Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox Fuckin' on your bitch she a thot, thot Cookin' up dope in the crockpot We came from nothin' to somethin', brah I don't trust nobody grip the ah Call up the gang, and they come for ya My bitch is bad and boujee Cookin' up dope with the Uzi My hittas a savage, ruthless We got 30's and 100 rounds too My bitch is bad and boujee Cookin' up dope with the Uzi My hittas a savage, ruthless

I like my girls bad and boujee Cookin' up dope with an Uzi, yeah Haters is savage ruthless 30's and 100 rounds too I like my girls bad and boujee Cookin' up dope with an Uzi, yeah Haters is savage ruthless 30's and 100 rounds too Raindrop, drop top I be making spends for you like I'm Maybach, yeah You be stuntin', you be frontin' on me But baby you can't be for real Bad and boujee is the crap you wanted Guessing that this is my testimony Killing me because you never stay That's why I leave, kumbaya You be stuntin' like a 750 And your competition soft like Hello Kitty Yeah you're bad and boujee but you're hella pretty You're not picking a winner like Remy, Nicki Taking my shot down Taking that shot and my shots down I hate it, I love it I better be working for something I like my girls bad and boujee Cookin' up dope with an Uzi, yeah Haters is savage ruthless 30's and 100 rounds too I like my girls bad and boujee Cookin' up dope with an Uzi, yeah Haters is savage ruthless 30's and 100 rounds too