Suave The Performer - Bad and Boujee (Migos Diss) lyrics

If Young Metro don't trust you
I'm gon' shoot you

Raindrop, drop top
Flow is as smooth as a foxtrot
Suave on the track, what you thought, thot
(thot)?
We came from striking to hitting figures
Boy I'm so hungry, I killed they snickers
Call up the clique and they rolling quicker
Laying this verse and I'm growing bigger
My clique is proud and boujee
Cooking up dope while they drooling
I stay on the job, ain't no fooling
I don't sleep, so I'm on to round two
My clique is proud and boujee
Cooking up dope while they drooling
I stay on the job, ain't no fooling
I don't sleep, so I'm on to round two

Suave! Whoo! whoo! whoo! whoo! whoo!
Who is that kid on the come up
You know what? It sound like
He aiming at you!
I took the flow right from you
Lay down your dog (pyoom)
Taking the pound from you, taking your wings
Shouldn't have flew
Wishing these rappers would come for me
Why it take three of y'all
To make some cheese swear when y'all rap
Y'all just blowing trees
Ain't no real lyrics, just quit it please
Enemigos got dinero
But really ain't getting Jack like a sparrow
If I'm a pirate
I'ma profit and make a hundred
Mil off your market
I got it, I got it, I got it
They want me to drop it
Like Trump in the office
But I'm into placing my orders and order
A quarter of gorders to your quarters
I'm hot and I'm spicy, don't try me
I might have to run you out like you wifey
Service trash, like your Wi-Fi
Need to keep watch since you icy
Yeah, that way, I'm from the South
Yeah that way
Yeah, that way, I used to trap out my closet
Yeah, that way, I do not comprehend naysay
Yeah, that way, these little
Boys can't say nothing, aye!

Raindrop, drop top
Flow is as smooth as a foxtrot
Suave on the track, what you thought, thot
(thot)?
We came from striking to hitting figures
Boy I'm so hungry, I killed they snickers
Call up the clique and they rolling quicker
Laying this verse and I'm growing bigger
My clique is proud and boujee
Cooking up dope while they drooling
I stay on the job, ain't no fooling
I don't sleep, so I'm on to round two
My clique is proud and boujee
Cooking up dope while they drooling
I stay on the job, ain't no fooling
I don't sleep, so I'm on to round two