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sad and boujee - elijahwho lyrics

[intro: offset]
you know, young rich n-gg-s
you know so we ain’t really never had no old money
we got a whole lotta new money though, hah

[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-gg- (hey)
i don’t trust n-body, grip the trigger (n-body)
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-gg-s 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-gg-s is savage, ruthless (hey)
we got 30’s and 100 rounds too (glah)

[verse 1: offset]
offset, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo!
rackaids on rackaids, got back-ends on back-ends
i’m ridin’ around in a coupe (coupe)
i take your bih right from you (you)
b-tch, i’m a dog, roof (grr)
beat the ho walls loose (hey)
hop in the frog, whoo (skrt)
i tell that bih to come comfort me (comfort me)
i swear these n-gg-s is under me (hey)
they hate and the devil keep jumpin’ me (jumpin’ me)
bankrolls on me keep me company (cash)
ayy, we do the most
yeah, pull up in ghosts (whoo)
yeah, my diamonds a choker (glah)
holdin’ the fire with no holster (blaow)
rick the ruler, diamonds cooler (cooler)
this a rollie, not a muller (hey)
dabbin’ on ’em like the usual (dab)
magic with the brick, do voodoo (magic)
courtside with a bad b-tch (b-tch)
then i send the b-tch through uber (go)
i’m young and rich and plus i’m bougie (hey)
i’m not stupid so i keep the uzi (rrah)
rackaids on rackaids, got back-ends on back-ends
so my money makin’ my back ache (aagh)
you n-gg-s got a low act rate (act)
we from the nawf, yeah, dat way (nawf)
fat cookie blunt in the ashtray (cookie)
two b-tches, just national smash day (smash)
hop in the lamb, have a drag race (skrt)
i let them birds take a bath, bae (brr)

[verse 2: quavo]
pour a four, i’m droppin’ muddy
outer sp-ce, kid cudi (drank)
introduce me to your b-tch as wifey and we know she sl-ttin’
broke a brick down, nutted b-tted, now that n-gg- duckin’
don’t move too fast, i might shoot ya (huh?)
draco bad and boujee (draco)
i’m always hangin’ with shooters (brrah)
might be posted somewhere secluded (private)
still be playin’ with pots and pans, call me quavo ratatouille
run with that sack, call me b–bie (run with it)
when i’m on stage show me b–bies (ayy)
ice on my neck, i’m the coolest (ice)
hop out the suicide with the uzi (pew-pew-pew)
i pull up, i pull up, i pull up
i hop out with all of the drugs and the good luck (skrrt)
i’m cookin’, i’m cookin’, i’m whippin’
i’m whippin’ into a rock up, let it lock up (lock up)
i gave her 10 racks
i told her go shoppin’ and spend it all at the pop up (ten)
these b-tches, they f-ck and suck d-ck
and they bustin’ for instagram, get your klout up
uh, yeah, dat way, float on the track like a segway (go)
yeah, dat way, i used to trap by the subway (trappin’)
yeah, dat way, young n-gg- trap with the ak (rrrah)
yeah, dat way, big dyk- ho, get the door, macy gray (hey)

[verse 3: lil uzi vert]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
my b-tch, she bad to the bone
ayy, wait, these n-gg-s watchin’
i swear to god they be my clones
yeah, hey, huh
switchin’ my hoes like my flows (what?)
switchin’ my flows like my clothes (like what?)
keep on shootin’ that gun, don’t reload
ooh, ooh, now she want f-ck with my crew

- elijahwho lyrics

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