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lirik lagu bad & boujee – fabolous & trey songz

[intro: fabolous]
you know, we young og’s so we made a lot of old money
we still gettin’ that new money though

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

[verse 1: trey songz]
yeah, i got a check on me now, i got the check on me now
i got the check on me now, watch it rain down
i got your b-tch on me now, i got your b-tch on me now
she say she diggin’ my style, picked the money off the ground
all of my n-gg-s around, loud, smokin’ the clouds
n-gg-s be talkin’ that sh-t but these n-gg-s not what they say they be ’bout
all of my b-tches be down, all of you n-gg-s is clowns
ha ha ha ha ha, son to these n-gg-s, i swear i’m their father
they call me dada, she treat my d-ck like a baba
yeah, i get around yeah, like a sh-ll in a revolver
yeah, these b-tches love me, sayin’ i’m the sh-t, huggie, diaper, pamper
i put my name on the p-ssy, swear to god i’m a stamper
she give me head in the benz behind the tent like a camper
she blow me off for the friend, stay so cool, love my fans bruh
yeah, that way, she give me b-tt like a ashtray
give me her now what she ask trey, buss on the b-tt when she ask trey

[verse 2: fabolous]
yeah, you cannot check for me now
‘less you got a check for me now
hol’ up, let me go check my account
hol’ up, these fakes n-gg-s checks always bounce
your b-tch be checkin’ me out
watchin’ and checkin’ my routes
b-tches be robbin’ n-gg-s
you better check at the house
i’m tryna be the hoe dentist
i’m tryna check on her mouth
do the sound check on the couch
get out, i’m chuckin’ ’em out
ratchet chick thinkin’ she boujee
’cause we went out to eat sushi
i know that she on my d-ck though
she angela yee and i’m gucci
in hollywood rockin’ hoodies
with a baddy smokin’ goody
my money tall, 7 footy
that’s why the kid get the cudi
naw really, that’s my buddy
turn your face to silly putty
i’m sauchin’ on ’em ’til it smother
i’m drippin’ on ’em ’til it’s flooded, woo
my new name is d-mn you killed that, lay
you love me but i don’t feel that way
don’t play ’bout my money ’cause that’s bae
hate what you want, get rich that way
found somethin’ you can do that pay
they call me oggie and that’s trey
we levelled up n-gg-, that way

- fabolous trey songz

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