Bad & Boujee lyrics

by

Lil Slim C


[Intro]
Yo know
Yung Rich n*ggas
Let's go my n*gga
Hndrix
(if young metro don't trust you i'm gon shoot you)
Ay

[Hook: Offset]
Raindrop (drip), drop top (drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
f*ckin' on your b*tch, she a thot, thot (thot)
Cookin' up dope in the crockpot (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin', n*gga (hey)
I don't trust nobody, grip the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang and they come and get ya (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey)
My b*tch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (blaow)
My n*ggas is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My b*tch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (dope)
My n*ggas is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (glah)

[Vers 1]
Rain, rain, rain, rain, wooh
Yah y'all n*ggas come from me
Sticky bad and boujee
Set it off, call him Offset
Really bad and boujee (bad)
(What) she a f*cking thot (thot)?
I come from underways (underways)
n*ggas be comin
She gimme head (head) (damn)
Yo, small as f*ck n*gga
Call me Lil Lil, i'l be the best rapper (rapper)
I'l say rrr
Then i f*ck her (her)
What the f*ck i'm talking about
Real sh*t my n*gga, don't claim yourself (yourself)
I did my best mistake, she put my hands on me
Young n*ggas fo'eva
Fo sho i'l shot you
Bad and boujee, huh
Wha
Ouu
She takin about me everyday, she don't wanna love me (love me)
No i'm not talking about ariana grande (grande)
Sippin slow in the bar
Bad and boujee
Hang with shooters
Prrrrr

[Hook: Offset]
Raindrop (drip), drop top (drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
f*ckin' on your b*tch, she a thot, thot (thot)
Cookin' up dope in the crockpot (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin', n*gga (hey)
I don't trust nobody, grip the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang and they come and get ya (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey)
My b*tch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (blaow)
My n*ggas is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My b*tch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (dope)
My n*ggas is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (glah)

[Verse 2]
My sodas nasty (nasty)
Drinkin them and i get fasty (faster than you mothaf*cker!)
Do it for the culture no more problems
I wear my t-shirt, put my name, name
She thicc (thicc)
Nah n*gga stop this pervertish sh*t!
As i come in my house no one cares about me
Save the de
You know it's ye (ye)
Kanye for president 2020
Yeezy is in the mothaf*cking town my n*gga
Savages in my room that's my shooter
Oh no, get back in the house
Go f*cking hang yourself
She a gold digger
And you a bold n*gga (n*gga)
Get it right like i'm stealin outta bad
The end is never, swim around the world
f*ck fake friends we don't need them
Like i come and they steal my flow (flow)
Wha, wha, wha, wha
Yah, yah, yah, yah
Future in the past my n*gga
Get real shoot in the movie
I like a good boobie
I get mad being someone in loobie (loobie)
You a animal go f*ck your sh*t n*gga
Copy and paste
That's how you taste (taste)
I got money in my bank, Shawty, how the f*ck you think about that?

[Hook: Offset]
Raindrop (drip), drop top (drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
f*ckin' on your b*tch, she a thot, thot (thot)
Cookin' up dope in the crockpot (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin', n*gga (hey)
I don't trust nobody, grip the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang and they come and get ya (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey)
My b*tch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (blaow)
My n*ggas is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My b*tch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (dope)
My n*ggas is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (glah)

[Verse 3: Yung Joc]
Won't you meet me at the bar, respect big pimping
Tell me how you feel, mama tell me what you sipping
A certified dime piece, deserve Louis 13
150 a shot, 3 for you and 3 for me
I'm checking your body language, I love the conversation
And when you lick your lips I get a tingling sensation
Now were both bout tipsy, you say you in the mood
All I need is bout a hour, better yet maybe two
Let me take you where I live, Ferrari switch gears
When I whisper in your ear, your legs hit the chandelier
Passion fruit and sex, all in the atmosphere
I'ma let T-Pain sing it so he can make it clear

[Hook: Offset]
Raindrop (drip), drop top (drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
f*ckin' on your b*tch, she a thot, thot (thot)
Cookin' up dope in the crockpot (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin', n*gga (hey)
I don't trust nobody, grip the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang and they come and get ya (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey)
My b*tch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (blaow)
My n*ggas is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My b*tch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (dope)
My n*ggas is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (glah)

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