Boujee Talk Lyrics

Hop in the Benz then the Bentley

That's that Boujee Talk

Rockin' Dior with the Fendi

That's that Boujee talk

None of my friends actin' friendly

That's that Boujee Talk

Don't let a broke bitch come near me

That's that Boujee Talk

Takin' flights and spendin' checks

Papered up could really flex

Make him swipe the Amex

That's that Boujee Talk

Dropped some bands on the kicks

I got a boujee walk

They been sleepin' on me

Nigga it's time to wake up

Just copped my second whip

Tell them bitches get they cake up

The sickest in the city nigga

I should get a checkup

Call me city girl

Cause you get smacked up if you act up

I got a Boujee Talk

So you know I got a boujee walk

Body all these bitches

I should make them draw the fuckin' chalk

Colder than these bitches

I should change my name to Jack Frost

Wanna be like me but you can't

You better get lost

I like a thick pretty bitch

Who be really with the shit

Mean mug a nigga

We don't do no smilin' in this bitch

We ain't got no holla

If you ain't got no dollas in this bitch

Not talkin' Lilo but my money blue

Wallet full of Stitch

Fuck a weak bitch who be sneak dissin'

All up in my face and them twitter fingers steady be itchin'

Throwin' it all out

But you can't even take what you be dishin'

Speaking on my name

Hoes be fans and they be fuckin' trippin'

Dog a nigga out

Treat him like a motherfuckin' hoe

Be with niggas on that demon time

They really trained to go

Her nigga hittin' up my line

Tryna link up on the low

Told that nigga I ain't got time

Cause his pockets need to grow

Pockets need to show

Hittin' up my line

Wanna link up on the low

Told that nigga I ain't got time

Cause his pockets need to grow

Be with niggas on that demon time

They really trained to go

Dog a nigga out

Treat him like a motherfuckin'

Hop in the Benz then the Bentley

That's that Boujee Talk

Rockin' Dior with the Fendi

That's that Boujee talk

None of my friends actin' friendly

That's that Boujee Talk

Dont let a broke bitch come near me

That's that Boujee Talk

Takin' flights and spendin' checks

Papered up could really flex

Make him swipe the Amex

That's that Boujee Talk

Dropped some bands on the kicks

I got a boujee walk

I like a hood rich nigga

With a big ole stick

Shawty stay mad

Cause her nigga likin' pics

Itchy say I'm boujee

Droppin' bands on the kicks

Be for real nigga

You could never touch this

A gangsta on the net

But you talkin' to them dicks

A real weird bitch

Cause you subbin' all yo shit

A real weird bitch

Cause you subbin' all yo shit

Said it two times

Cause why you weird ass a bitch

If we bein' honest

Weird hoe equal groupie hoe

Watchin' all my post

But you never like a photo

Never cop a four door

Cause I'm ridin' solo

Free Zeke out that north

Told him stop ridin' them stolos

Member me and twin

Used to pop out in them polos

Call up rap twin

He get it gone off the block though

Member me and twin

Used to pop out in them polos

Call up rap twin

He get it gone off the block hoe

Hop in the Benz then the Bentley

That's that Boujee Talk

Rockin' Dior with the Fendi

That's that Boujee talk

None of my friends actin' friendly

That's that Boujee Talk

Dont let a broke bitch come near me

That's that Boujee Talk

Takin' flights and spendin' checks

Papered up could really flex

Make him swipe the Amex

That's that Boujee Talk

Dropped some bands on the kicks

I got a boujee walk

If she mad she can stay mad

Bitches mad they gone stay mad

If she mad she can stay mad

Bitches mad they gone stay mad