24hrs, Young Nudy, DJ Drama - Boujee Bitches lyrics
Young Nudy [Quantavious Tavario Thomas] Atlanta, Georgia.U.S.
DJ Drama [Tyree Cinque Simmons] Philadelphia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[24hrs, Young Nudy, DJ Drama - Boujee Bitches lyrics]
A-A-Ayy, Slick, turn that beat up
We back at it, yeah eA
DJ Drama eA time, 12AM in Atlanta
24 (24)
Yeah, homie, you know what's happenin'
Okay
Rather be all by myself and not
Kick it with people
12AM in ATL, the sequel (Yessir, yessir)
Ridin' in the Maybach, we gon' hot box that
Hundreds sit on hundreds
That's a whole lotta racks
I could swoop you up in Cascade
Then we drivin' right back
I just popped a Percocet
I got forty minutes max
Yeah, she like when I hit from the back
Then she wanna climb on top of me
Diamonds dance like that
Look like choreography
40 Glock on me, nigga, you ain't robbin' me
Shawty love my jeans
Say she want a pic of me
Yeah, she like when I hit from the back
Then she wanna climb on top of me
Diamonds dance like that
Look like choreography
Why you wanna hit me with your problems?
(Hit me with your)
We went to the top from the bottom
(From the bottom)
Pick a bitch out from her style (yeah, yeah)
Only fuckin' bougie bitches now
(Only fuckin' bougie bitches)
Way too much designer in my closet
(In my closet)
Used to be that nigga, then you lost it
(yeah)
Pick a bitch out from her style (yeah)
Only fuckin' bougie bitches now
(Only fuckin' bougie bitches, Okay)
Only fuckin' bougie bitches now (Okay)
If she stuck him
(yeah) , I'm gon' stick it in
Her motherfuckin' mouth (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Turn a bougie bitch into a thot
And then I trap her house out
(Trap her house it, trap it, trap it)
We got sticks and we got bricks
I hit it in the couch (Hit it in the couch)
Yeah, I am Mr trap It Out
(yeah) , Mr count That Money (Money)
Mr have a Nigga Killed
Have him dead by the morning (Fah-fah)
Get the mic with the stand
Know that stick just performin' (Wow)
I just fucked up the whole
Show, 'cause that bullshit, i stay on it
(Uh, huh)
Know them bool, hit the condo (yeah)
Got a bitch who gon' suck on me (Bang)
She's a groupie
One night stand that ho and
Pass her to my homies (yeah)
Then I send her right back
To her nigga, bitch, you never lonely
(Bitch, you never)
And you know I keep it on me
(yeah) just in case he wanna trip (yeah)
Why you wanna hit me with your problems?
(Hit me with your)
We went to the top from the bottom
(From the bottom)
Pick a bitch out from her style (yeah, yeah)
Only fuckin' bougie bitches now
(Only fuckin' bougie bitches)
Way too much designer in my closet
(In my closet)
Used to be that nigga, then you lost it
(yeah)
Pick a bitch out from her style (yeah)
Only fuckin' bougie bitches now
(Only fuckin' bougie bitches)
Pick a bitch out from her style
Only fuckin' bougie bitches now legendary
Like Gangsta Grillz back in '05
ATL type vibes gotta live it to know it
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We back at it, yeah eA
DJ Drama eA time, 12AM in Atlanta
24 (24)
Yeah, homie, you know what's happenin'
Okay
Rather be all by myself and not
Kick it with people
12AM in ATL, the sequel (Yessir, yessir)
Ridin' in the Maybach, we gon' hot box that
Hundreds sit on hundreds
That's a whole lotta racks
I could swoop you up in Cascade
Then we drivin' right back
I just popped a Percocet
I got forty minutes max
Yeah, she like when I hit from the back
Then she wanna climb on top of me
Diamonds dance like that
Look like choreography
40 Glock on me, nigga, you ain't robbin' me
Shawty love my jeans
Say she want a pic of me
Yeah, she like when I hit from the back
Then she wanna climb on top of me
Diamonds dance like that
Look like choreography
Why you wanna hit me with your problems?
(Hit me with your)
We went to the top from the bottom
(From the bottom)
Pick a bitch out from her style (yeah, yeah)
Only fuckin' bougie bitches now
(Only fuckin' bougie bitches)
Way too much designer in my closet
(In my closet)
Used to be that nigga, then you lost it
(yeah)
Pick a bitch out from her style (yeah)
Only fuckin' bougie bitches now
(Only fuckin' bougie bitches, Okay)
Only fuckin' bougie bitches now (Okay)
If she stuck him
(yeah) , I'm gon' stick it in
Her motherfuckin' mouth (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Turn a bougie bitch into a thot
And then I trap her house out
(Trap her house it, trap it, trap it)
We got sticks and we got bricks
I hit it in the couch (Hit it in the couch)
Yeah, I am Mr trap It Out
(yeah) , Mr count That Money (Money)
Mr have a Nigga Killed
Have him dead by the morning (Fah-fah)
Get the mic with the stand
Know that stick just performin' (Wow)
I just fucked up the whole
Show, 'cause that bullshit, i stay on it
(Uh, huh)
Know them bool, hit the condo (yeah)
Got a bitch who gon' suck on me (Bang)
She's a groupie
One night stand that ho and
Pass her to my homies (yeah)
Then I send her right back
To her nigga, bitch, you never lonely
(Bitch, you never)
And you know I keep it on me
(yeah) just in case he wanna trip (yeah)
Why you wanna hit me with your problems?
(Hit me with your)
We went to the top from the bottom
(From the bottom)
Pick a bitch out from her style (yeah, yeah)
Only fuckin' bougie bitches now
(Only fuckin' bougie bitches)
Way too much designer in my closet
(In my closet)
Used to be that nigga, then you lost it
(yeah)
Pick a bitch out from her style (yeah)
Only fuckin' bougie bitches now
(Only fuckin' bougie bitches)
Pick a bitch out from her style
Only fuckin' bougie bitches now legendary
Like Gangsta Grillz back in '05
ATL type vibes gotta live it to know it
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