No Boujee Hoes (feat. R4our)

What?

I don't like the bougie hoes, huh, uh, huh

Gang, huh

I don't like the bougie hoes. I like the hoes that's on my dick

Oh, he thought his ho wasn't goin', come around, straight jaws and dick

Oh he still postin' throwback scams, that shit there make me sick

They did somethin' back in, might go drum line like I fuck with Nick

Went through her phone and seen me sideways and I know he feelin' sick

If I ever go broke, word to the plug, I'm back lit

All I know is take down before I ever ask for shit

Locked in with Lil Toonk, we goin' up like where the other bricks?

Huh, okay, I'm tryna slide through Jackson

Rap ****, we tryna catch his ass lackin'

My gun on me, know I'm pistol packin'

He died, we gave his lil' bitch ass a nap

Try a chance for the rap but he keep on trappin'

Slidin' opp blocks, we let 'em have it

I'm on the block, gun down in some Lanvins

Gang, slide, huh, me and big folk pull up too deep

**** dissin', like who gon' shoot me?

Bad lil' bitch love to give out the drop, get the drop and I buy you a two piece

Gang, when I catch Mr. Lack, doin' his ass dumb, but I still got love for lil' 2B

Know I'm locked in with Prada, Chanel, the swag, get that drop and I buy you some CC's, okay

Get that drop, yeah, I'm tryna spin, new hot box, this is a fin

Yeah, I might pop out with the 19s but I love to pop out with the gen

B&B told the bitch bring her friend, got a wristband, now your ass can't get in

I'm with some Bloods and rolled down some 20s and 60s, yeah, we got a whole lot of gens

Lil' bro ass tried to run, got knocked with the 9, I'll double back, hit with the 10

My Instagram models keep screamin' out, "Eye for an eye for an eye," these hoes is tens

Spin an opp block in the geeked up Benz

Carti', you know I paid like a ten

Barbie, you know that she bringin' a friend

Lightsaber, we'll make a **** ass get in

I know you smell that, that's that turf

Tried to run, got hit with the 7.62s in the back, made his ass burp

All of my bitches be fine, juristic and classy, I hit from the back, make her squirt

Yeah, lil' bro dissed, now his ass popped up, died, he on his ma dukes merch

Okay, one, two, three, four, bitch, that's who I'm with

I'm out in Houston, shit, with lil' Poppin' and we with a label, he throwin' up 6

I love the way that the flat back twerk, okay, but I got a brand-new switch

I love the way that the micro Drac' be spittin', he was screamin', I know he was hit

Huh, I don't like the bougie hoes. I like the hoes that's on my dick

Oh, he thought his ho wasn't goin', come around, straight jaws and dick

Oh he still postin' throwback scams, that shit there make me sick

They did somethin' back in, might go drum line like I fuck with Nick