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