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Bad And Boujee

Migos

Bad and Boujee

2016

(hey)
Hop in the frog, woo (skrrt)
I tell that bitch to come comfort for me (comfort me)
I swear these niggas is under me (hey)
They hate

writing songs with no hooks
And I’m still crossing instrumentals off of my books
Im pretty high most the time you cant tell by my looks
It’s visine, cause I

Soulja? oh yeah play boy naw, baby
Put that jacket on
Leave them heels on now take
It off quick, Swavey, baby

looking up to the man I feel like always on go
Too hard I be ridiculous
Feel I'm one of the sickest
Tell them boys they can get it
Ain't tripping bout no

I'm a demon I stay on attack
I feel like I'm Soulja cause she make it clap
Cross that boy up someone get him a map
Yeah Ty the Vision but Meezy he

goin fly bout it
Send em to the sky bout it
Tell the truth why you lie bout it
Murder on my mind death around the corner I ain't hiding from it
I love

bullets flushed em
That nigga died? His mama cried? Well tell that bitch that I said fuck her,
(You stupid mother fucker)
Knew that you ain't love em
Let em

And if I take a flick, then I be fresh
And that choppa make the nigga stress
Act a fool, I'm bangin' at your neck
If I'm on the scene, I make a mess
Tell

people
Yeah that Rich Homie shit runnin' through everything
Get bust by them people
Interrogation room, boy I swear I can't tell a name
Hundred

a call
I could Move through a room full of volters... NICE
And I still turn heads pultagice
Rock a cold chain
Neck full of Soulja ice
You young boys should

he's a nice guy and when the drought is to em I brought em pain
come on rasta man tell em what the the thang hey

[chorus 1]
[chorus 2]

[Bennie Franks]

swerving lane to lane this shit metropolis
Why you don't speak on shit? cus I be peeping shit
They gone remember me, my life you can’t remix
Tell'em cut up

bruh
The way I'm sitting cozy on the beat like its a sofa
I spit the facts real watch me tellem like I’m soulja boy
I hit the track with conviction

Haha a wise man once told me
Keep me your friends close and keep your enemies closer
And he only got close enough to tell me that because
Well he was

Haha a wise man once told me
Keep me your friends close and keep your enemies closer
And he only got close enough to tell me that because
Well he was

son like Janet
Fly cause I'm in it
You looking
Like you need a minute
Peso then say so
Same pace so tell em boys
Fuck out my face yo
Hardly ever touch

now
Fuck Soulja Boy
Dog I heard that shit at Ice T's house
My Gucci bring them Mice's out
Like Gucci I'm so Icy now
I tat my hood all on my arm
Don't

the low
If you ain't got the dough
Then don't text me if you is not shoppin'
When I post a snippet they tell me to drop it
I stay with them switches you

people, shoutout to Nigeria
Doing what I want, I'm free like, I did not kill em
I got the vision, I'm Superman ohh, Soulja boy tell em
Osmanli in this

(gllliiiddd)
Choppy Sounding off singing like Lucci
Left the scene told me boys it was Gucci (brrr)

Neva been a Soulja boy 
Always been a F**in chief 
Lead neva

em like a Soulja
Keep on floating By
I'm the chosen child
Thas I'm asking why
So I can take your pain
And turn it into mine

Man I don't mind
I got

to patch by you, Help me 
To weigh down sins, can't carry by myself
Do you like the way how I treat you?
Tell me, how you want me to come, be with you?
Don't

vegan, it ain't in 'em
I ain't talked to my nigga G, he still my nigga
I ain't been spendin' time with Yell', he still my nigga
I ain't seein'

the yard, yeah i'm on shit
So tell your boys quit like it's Ramadan
So forfeit, the 44 hit like an atomic bomb
I'll get you niggas gone, you get dotted
Cross