Migos – Bad and Boujee (feat. Lil Uzi Vert) Lyrics

Bad and Boujee Lyrics By Migos

Bad and Boujee Lyrics
Bad and Boujee Lyrics
  • Artist Migos
  • Featured Lil Uzi Vert
  • Title Bad and Boujee
  • Album Culture

You know, Young Rich ****
You know somethin', we ain't really never had no old money
We got a whole lotta new money, though
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
Hey!
Raindrops (Drip)
Drop tops (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', **** (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 a Uzi (Blaow)
My **** is savage, ruthless (Savage)
We got .30s and hundred rounds too (Grrah)
My bitch is bad and boujee (Bad)
Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (Dope)
My **** is savage, ruthless (Hey)
We got .30s and hundred rounds too (Grrah)
Offset
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
Rackaids on rackaids, got backends on backends
I'm ridin' around in a coupe (Coupe)
I take your bitch right from you (You)
Bitch, I'm a dog, woof (Grrr)
Beat the ho walls loose (Hey)
Hop in the frog, woo (Skrrt)
I tell that bitch to come, come for me (Come for me)
I swear, these **** is under me (Hey)
They hate and the devil keep jumpin' me (Jumpin' me)
Bankrolls on me keep me company (Cash)
Ay, we do the most, yeah (Most)
Pull up in Ghosts, yeah (Woo)
My diamonds a choker
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 boujee (Hey)
I'm not stupid so I keep the Uzi
Rackaids on rackaids, got backends on backends
So my money makin' my back ache
You **** got a low Act' rate (Act')
We from the Nawf, yeah, dat way (Nawf)
Fat cookie blunt in the ash tray (Cookie)
Two bitches, just national smash day (Smash)
Hop in the Lamb', have a drag race (Skrrt)
I let them birds take a bath, bae (Brrr)
Raindrops (Drip)
Drop tops (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', **** (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 a Uzi (Blaow)
My **** is savage, ruthless (Savage)
We got .30s and hundred rounds too (Grrah)
My bitch is bad and boujee (Bad)
Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (Dope)
My **** is savage, ruthless (Hey)
We got .30s and hundred rounds too (Grrah)
Pour a four, I'm droppin' muddy
Outer space, Kid Cudi (Drank)
Introduce me to your bitch ass wifey and we know she sluttin' (Bitch)
Broke a brick down, Nutty Buddy, now that **** duckin' (Phew)
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 (Cook it 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'
Until it rock up, let it lock up (Lock up)
I gave her ten 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 clout up
Huh, yeah, dat way (Yeah)
Float on the track like a Segway (Go)
Yeah, dat way (Dat way)
I used to trap by the Subway (Trappin', trappin')
Yeah, that way (Go)
Young **** trap with the AK (Rrah, huh)
Yeah, dat way (Yeah)
Big dyke ho, get the dough, Macy Gray (Hey)
Raindrops (Drip)
Drop tops (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', **** (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 a Uzi (Blaow)
My **** is savage, ruthless (Savage)
We got .30s and hundred rounds too (Grrah)
My bitch is bad and boujee (Bad)
Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (Dope)
My **** is savage, ruthless (Hey)
We got .30s and hundred rounds too (Grrah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
My bitch, she bad to the bone, ay, wait
These **** 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 (Hey)
Ooh, ooh, now she wanna fuck with my crew (My crew)
'Cause the money come all out the roof (Damn, damn)
Drive the 'Rari, that bitch got no roof (Skrrt)
Wait, what kind of 'Rari? 458 (Damn)
All of these ****, 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 (Damn)
Count a hundred thousand in your face (In your face)
Yeah, then put three hundred right in a safe
Met her today, yeah (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, ay
And you know we winnin' (Winnin')
Yeah, we is not losin'
Try play your song, it ain't move me (What?)
Saw your girl once now she choosin', yeah (Hey)
Raindrops (Drip)
Drop tops (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', **** (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 a Uzi (Blaow)
My **** is savage, ruthless (Savage)
We got .30s and hundred rounds too (Grrah)
My bitch is bad and boujee (Bad)
Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (Dope)
My **** is savage, ruthless (Hey)
We got .30s and hundred rounds too (Grrah)

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