Becky you boujee?
Nahh I'm actually ratchet as f**
Favorite position a buck
All that talking but they never run up
How you boujee? but you f**ing for free
On my momma they ain't f**ing with me
I was broke had to wait for the glow
I got gas like they got at the stove
Get it for the low I call up my zoe
Smoking [?] hoe you smoking [?]
On my own b**h you needed a loan
b**h i'm a dog, I'm snatching your bone
Got your n***a calling me from the jail
He asking me why I ain't pay off the phone?
Told that n***a I was getting money
I been counting them hundreds before I was grown
skurr skurr
I come from the back to the front
Now I'm k**ing these b**hes while rolling a blunt
Why they be saying my name in their raps
But they don't even know me this ain't what you want
Nahh, whoo, that way
What you know about taking the back way
b**h I'm far out from boujee
I load up the Uzi
And I like my noodles the black way
Momma white, daddy white
Ass ain't too flat and the p**y fat
She don't really want to fight, she a p**y cat
b**h you really want to bite, copycat
If I click on these b**hes, might rip out the stitches
And leave you with stitches
You copy that?
I just did a show, might cop me some blow
Then whip it and flip it, where poppy at?
Skurr, skurr
Folk in this rap sh**
I'm going dome
b**h i'm the hustler
You be the customer
Look how I came up from crumbs
Raindrops, drop tops (drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
f**in' on your b**h she a thot, thot, thot (Thot)
Cookin' up dope in the crockpot, (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin' n***a (hey)
I don't trust nobody, grip the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey)
My b**h is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (blaow)
My n***as is savage and ruthless