🎵 Bad And Boujee Flow // by Tobe Nwigwe

3 ContributorsBad And Boujee Flow Lyrics [Intro] Yeah, Get Twisted Sundays Bad and Boujee If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you [Verse] Yeah, yeah Off top, get guap The hood got heavy metal like Slipknot I hustle for my change like a pit stop I used to wanna grip grain 'till my wrist locked, ouu Now I want a BMW I3 It's little, but it's on point like Kyrie My momma taught me never let a sucker try me But if he do draw blood like an IV I'm a lover, not a fighter, dawg But I done earned more stripes than a tiger claw Low-key Fat can't fight at all But she got a CHL if you tryna brawl All peace, no war I need bank like a backboard I'm tryna get my momma out that RAV 4 I just feel like she look better in a black Porsche (Skrrt skrrt) Peel off, I could ride this beat 'till the wheels off Head on my pillow only time I feel soft Prego with the flow, spit real sauce Boy, that's straight out the jar Ask around my hood, they know who we are If they don't then they probably a mark I might be with Jeff up at Amity park In the swat or the west Every bar I spit is for people oppressed I need every penny, won't settle for less Trash on the radio really keep me abreast Of what the current tool for manipulation is in my community Astronomical coonery Fancy cars and jewelry don't influence me I think every hood need an annuity Or at least a solid year of jubilee That's why I spit tips like gratuity In hopes to slow the rates of eulogies Hell, I wish it was two of me Truthfully, every label need some scrutiny 'Cause musically they foolishly push buffoonery into the schools And we let 'em I tell countless people that I don't rap for pesos My partners tell me that I need chips and queso They see the flow is fuego so alfredo Is what they think I'm after with the draco "Get it how you live", is how the phrase go I tell them that I move when Yahweh say so Hopefully, they all attain a halo Jeff is really 'bout to go to Lagos I'm tryna get young journ up on the payroll If I'm Aristotle, E is Plato I do this for the culture like I'm Quavo Push it push it just like OG Maco But don't forget to slow it down and ponder Why every hood be on divide and conquer Swear we could all ball, Sinead O' Connor Shoutout Migos for "Bad and Boujee" In '05 I was baggin' groupies I was so live, just a savage student I had soul ties with the baddest hoochies Look, please excuse me, I get mesmerized When I think about just how far I came Elohim scooped me, I got exorcised All them demons died, now the flow is flames I'm gone [Outro] Woo, woo