Bad and boujee
Migos feat. Lil Uzi Vert
Artiest(en)
Titel
Bad and boujee
Lengte
5:35
Componist(en)
Kiari Cephus, Quavious Marshall, Leland Wayne Wayne, Robert Mandell
Producer(s)
Metro Boomin [= Leland Wayne], G Koop [Robert Mandell]
Platenlabel
Quality Control Music
Releasedatum
28-10-2016
Hoogste positie UK
30
Hoogste positie US
1
Album
C U L T U R E
Songtekst
You know
Young rich niggas
You know so we really never had no old money
We got a whole lotta new money though, huh
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gonna shoot ya
Hey
Raindrop, drop top (Drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (Cookie)
Fuckin' on your bitch, she a thot, thot (Thot)
Cookin' up dope in the crockpot (Pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin', nigga (Hey)
I don't trust nobody, grip the trigger (Nobody)
Call up the gang and they come and get you (Gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (Hey)
My bitch is bad and boujee (Bad)
Cookin' up dope with an Uzi (Blaow)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (Savage)
We got thirties and hundred rounds too (Grrah)
My bitch is bad and boujee (Bad)
Cookin' up dope with an Uzi (Dope)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (Hey)
We got thirties and hundred rounds too (Glah)
Offset
Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo
Rackings on rackings, got back-ends on back-ends
I'm ridin' around in a coupe (Coupe)
I take your bitch right from you (You)
Bitch, I'm a dog, woof (Grr)
Beat the hoe walls loose (Hey)
Hop in the frog, whoo (Skrt)
I tell that bitch to come comfort me (Comfort me)
I swear these niggas is under me (Hey)
They hate and the devil keep jumpin' me (Jumpin' me)
Bankrolls on me keep me company (Cash)
Aye, we did the most (Most)
Yeah, pull up in Ghosts (Whoo)
Yeah, my diamonds a choker (Glah)
Holdin' the fire with no holster (Blaow)
Rick The Ruler, diamonds cooler (Cooler)
This a Rollie, not a Muller (Hey)
Dabbin' on 'em like the usual (Dab)
Magic with the brick, do voodoo (Magic)
Courtside with a bad bitch (Bitch)
Then I send the bitch through Uber (Go)
I'm young and rich and plus I'm bougie (Hey)
I'm not stupid, so I keep the Uzi (Rrah)
Rackings on rackings, got back-ends on back-ends
So my money makin' my back ache (Ah)
You niggas got a low acc rate (Acc)
We from the Nawf, yeah, that way (Nawf)
Fat Cookie blunt in the ashtray (Cookie)
Two bitches, just national smash day (Smash)
Hop in the Lamb, have a drag race (Skrt)
I let them birds take a bath, bae (Brr)
Raindrop, drop top (Drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (Cookie)
Fuckin' on your bitch, she a thot, thot (Thot)
Cookin' up dope in the crockpot (Pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin', nigga (Hey)
I don't trust nobody, grip the trigger (Nobody)
Call up the gang and they come and get you (Gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (Hey)
My bitch is bad and boujee (Bad)
Cookin' up dope with an Uzi (Blaow)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (Savage)
We got thirties and hundred rounds too (Grrah)
My bitch is bad and boujee (Bad)
Cookin' up dope with an Uzi (Dope)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (Hey)
We got thirties and hundred rounds too (Glah)
Pour a four, I'm droppin' muddy
Outer space, Kid Cudi (Drank)
Introduce me to your bitch
As wifey and we know she sluttin'
Broke a brick down, nutted
Butted, now that nigga 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 (Get up)
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)
Hop out 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 and the good luck (Skrrt)
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 bitches they fuck and suck dick and they bustin'
For Instagram, get your Klout up
Uh, yeah, that way
Float on the track like a Segway (Go)
Yeah, that way
I used to trap by the Subway (Trappin')
Yeah, that way
Young nigga trap with the AK (Rrrah, uh)
Yeah, that way
Big dyke hoe, get the doe, Macy Gray
Raindrop, drop top (Drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (Cookie)
Fuckin' on your bitch, she a thot, thot (Thot)
Cookin' up dope in the crockpot (Pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin', nigga (Hey)
I don't trust nobody, grip the trigger (Nobody)
Call up the gang and they come and get you (Gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (Hey)
My bitch is bad and boujee (Bad)
Cookin' up dope with an Uzi (Blaow)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (Savage)
We got thirties and hundred rounds too (Grrah)
My bitch is bad and boujee (Bad)
Cookin' up dope with an Uzi (Dope)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (Hey)
We got thirties and hundred rounds too (Glah) (Now what)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
My bitch, she bad to the bone (Ay)
Wait, these niggas watchin'
I swear to God they be my clones (They watchin')
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
Ooh, ooh
Now she want fuck with my crew (My crew)
Cause the money come all out the roof
Drive the Rari, that bitch got no roof (Skrt)
Wait, what kind of Rari
Four fifty-eight (Damn)
All of these niggas, they hate (They hate)
Try to hide, shoot through the gate (Look)
Go to strip club, make it rain (Yeah)
So much money, they use rakes (Rakes)
Count a hundred thousand in your face (In your face)
Yeah, then put three hundred right in the safe
Met her today, ooh
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 (Aye)
And 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 choosin' (Yeah)
Raindrop, drop top (Drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (Cookie)
Fuckin' on your bitch, she a thot, thot (Thot)
Cookin' up dope in the crockpot (Pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin', nigga (Hey)
I don't trust nobody, grip the trigger (Nobody)
Call up the gang and they come and get you (Gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (Hey)
My bitch is bad and boujee (Bad)
Cookin' up dope with an Uzi (Blaow)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (Savage)
We got thirties and hundred rounds too (Grrah)
My bitch is bad and boujee (Bad)
Cookin' up dope with an Uzi (Dope)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (Hey)
We got thirties and hundred rounds too (Glah)
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