Meek Mill - Bougie lyrics

[Intro: Meek Mill] Jahlil Beats Uh [Verse 1: Meek Mill] When I made it rich, I went and bought a Bentley, b*tch (b*tch) Walk into Saks Fifth like, "Give me that and give me this" (Gimme that) That's your Wednesday crush, you know Lil' Fish done hit that sh*t, uh (sh*t) You ain't gotta tell me, I know ni**as envious, uh (Hey) Count the cash while my lil' b*tch bounce her ass (Bounce that ass) Richard Mille cost 150, that's your stash (That's your stash) Poppin' sh*t on Instagram, that's your past (That's your what) When we catch you out in traffic, just don't crash (Brr, brr, brr) I got a bag, I'm doin' the most, you ni**as is lame, I am the GOAT They wanted gas, I'm givin' 'em smoke, jump off the jet, get on the boat I'm in a yacht, I'm with a thot, she givin' me throat, aw, sh*t Cut off the top, Rolls Royce drop, I get ghost, skrt Pull up in a "What the fu*k was that?", ho (That, ho) We still throwin' supermodels off the back, bro (Back, bro) Alley-oop my b*tch to Harden, I give her back, bro (Back, bro) And you better not send my b*tch back with her back broke (Back broke, gang) [Pre-Chorus: Lil Durk] First thing on my mind when I wake up is a check In the trenches with my slimes, they be trippin' off the X When I'm gone off these drugs, I don't think about my ex And I ain't know that ho for long, she asked for Audemar Piguet [Chorus: Lil Durk] Oh, you want some diamonds, you don't want no bag, you're think you're bougie, huh? And you don't want no Fashion Nova, you want some Gucci, huh? And when we out, I can't be seen 'cause I don't know who you fu*ked And why she think she playin' me? This sh*t be groupie love Oh, I think I'm bougie Mike Amiri jeans cost me two Gs I can't take her to the crib, go get some room keys Oh, I think I'm bougie [Verse 2: Lil Durk] Came a long way from the trenches, ridin' CTA From the chopper to the jet, it look like GTA And they say I won't be sh*t, ain't make my GPA And I heard his ass I rat, I'm sippin' T-E-A (Oh) I thought you was my B-O-Y, but your ass D-E-A I used to walk with a .22 inside my Kenzo Paperwork came back too dirty, gotta keep your head low If he too loud and he too wild, then he get paid for (Oh) I know some ni**as that take your head off for that bankroll Lawyer money up to my dogs, then this case closed Boy, you just start sippin', we sold him Karo I popped some X, I was geekin', I DMd J. Lo (Oh) Jimmy Kimmel in Chicago, pull up, late shows They put Lil' Vernie in that chair, you know he ate those ni**as jumpin' dick to dick, man, I hate those I remember I put a dime inside a Faygo [Pre-Chorus: Lil Durk] First thing on my mind when I wake up is a check In the trenches with my slimes, they be trippin' off the X When I'm gone off these drugs, I don't think about my ex And I ain't know that ho for long, she asked for Audemar Piguet [Chorus: Lil Durk] Oh, you want some diamonds, you don't want no bag, you're think you're bougie, huh? And you don't want no Fashion Nova, you want some Gucci, huh? And when we out, I can't be seen 'cause I don't know who you fu*ked And why she think she playin' me? This sh*t be groupie love Oh, I think I'm bougie Mike Amiri jeans cost me two Gs I can't take her to the crib, go get some room keys Oh, I think I'm bougie