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bad and boujee (zhu remix) - migos lyrics

[intro: offset]
you know, young rich n-ggas
you know so we ain’t really never had no old money
we got a whole lotta new money though, hah
raindrop, drop top (drop top)
raindrop, drop top (drop top)
raindrop, drop top (drop top)
raindrop, drop top (drop top)
raindrop, drop top (drop top)
raindrop, drop top (drop top)
raindrop, drop top (drop top)
raindrop, drop top (drop top)

[chorus: offset]
raindrop, 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-gga (hey)
i don’t trust n0body grip the trigger (n0body)
call up the gang and they come and get you (gang)
cry me a river, give you a
my b-tch is bad and boujee
cookin’ up dope with an uzi
my n-ggas is savage, ruthless
we got 30’s and 100 rounds too
my b-tch is bad and boujee
cookin’ up dope with an uzi
my n-ggas is savage, ruthless
we got 30’s and 100 rounds too

[verse 1: offset]
rackaids on rackaids, got back-ends on back-ends
i’m ridin’ around in a coupe (coupe)
i take your b-tch right from you (you)
b-tch i’m a dog, roof (grr)
beat the hoe walls loose (hey)
hop in the frog, whoo (skrt)
i tell that b-tch to come comfort me (comfort me)
i swear these n-ggas is under me (hey)
they hate and the devil keep jumpin’ me (jumpin’ me)
bankrolls on me keep me company (cash)
aye, 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-ggas 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: zhu]
she gon’ eat your heart out
make you fall in love and knockout
’cause she’s bad, she’s bad
she gon’ make you tap out
when the leather straps gon’ come out
’cause she’s bad, yeah she’s bad
couple thousand dollars
for the black on black pradas
when she’s bad, she’s bad
never let ya mama
meet her if you don’t want drama
’cause she’s bad, she’s bad

[pre-break: offset]
my b-tch is bad and boujee
my b-tch is bad and boujee

[break: offset]
my b-tch is bad and boujee
my b-tch is bad and boujee
my b-tch is bad and boujee
cookin’ up dope with an uzi
my n-ggas is savage, ruthless
we got 30’s and 100 rounds too
my b-tch is bad and boujee
cookin’ up dope with an uzi
my n-ggas is savage, ruthless
we got 30’s and 100 rounds too

[verse 3: quavo]
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-gga trap with the ak (rrrah)
yeah, dat way, big dyk- hoe, get the door, macy gray (hey)

[chorus: offset]
raindrop, 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-gga (hey)
i don’t trust n0body grip the trigger (n0body)
call up the gang and they come and get you (gang)
cry me a river, give you a tissue
my b-tch is bad and boujee (bad)
cookin’ up dope with an uzi (blaow)
my n-ggas 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 an uzi (dope)
my n-ggas is savage, ruthless (hey)
we got 30’s and 100 rounds too (glah)

[outro: offset]
raindrop, drop top (drop top)
raindrop, drop top (drop top)
raindrop, drop top (drop top)
raindrop, drop top (drop top)
you know, young rich n-ggas
you know so we ain’t really never had no old money
we got a whole lotta new money though, hah

- migos lyrics

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