Hallelujah (Boujee b*tch)* lyrics
by Nine Vicious
Lyrics from Snippets
[Chorus]
Damn her, I'm tryna [?] her fame
b*tch said I’m tryna [?], that stick tucked, look like [?] (That stick look like)
I know your silent, shawty, you switched gangs (What?)
Big black truck, on God, finna switch lanes (What?)
Shawty, I know I ain't [short?], yeah, shawty know that I do what I want, yeah (What?)
Got me rich like her, and she say she play with her nose (Wait)
I'm in a taxi in Japan, I just hop in a Ghost (Woah)
Got your ho in the snake pit, right now, let me drive this boat (What? What? What?)
[Verse 1]
She on her knees, hallelujah (Okay), her knees, hallelujah (Her knees, hallelujah)
She eatin’ them motherf*ckin' kids up, just like a baker do (Eat it up, eat it up)
I just bought some new drip, I went shoppin' in Japan (Eat it up, eat it up, say what?)
I just bought some new sh*t in Japan, shoutout Japan (What?)
I got me some amazing sh*t (Okay), she say her name Alisa
Yeah, she's a boujee b*tch (Let's go), I think she got fake tits (Let's go)
I don't know, I'm finna hit this sh*t (On God)
I got me a vintage shirt, yeah, this b*tch single stitch (f*ck boy)
I spent a brick on this, I cannot peel it, b*tch, yeah
No, I can’t do that, I can’t, [?] (What?)
I told your ass f*ck n*gga (What?)
pus*y, you's a lame (Lame), your b*tch tryna f*ck on the gang (Slatt)
That [?], f*ck a hater, I’m f*ckin' their main (Let's go, b*tch, let's go, b*tch)
[Chorus]
Damn her, I’m tryna [?] her fame
b*tch said I'm tryna [?], that stick tucked, look like [?] (That stick look like)
I know your silent, shawty, you switched gangs (What?)
Big black truck, on God, finna switch lanes (What?)
Shawty, I know I ain't [short?], yeah, shawty know that I do what I want, yeah (What?)
Got me rich like her, and she say she play with her nose (Wait)
I'm in a taxi in Japan, I just hop in a Ghost (Woah)
Got your ho in the snake pit, right now, let me drive this boat (What? What? What?)
[Verse 2]
Got this sh*t on, this sh*t Sp5der
Wanna link, she look like Tyla
I don't care 'bout none of that cap
I got sticks, tryna let me [fist?] (Yeah)
And she f*ckin' with my [Sp5der/spy?]
She like, "Nine [...]"