Karaoke Bad and Boujee by Lil Uzi Vert, Migos — sing along with lyrics on Singa

Bad and Boujee Karaoke

Migos, Lil Uzi Vert

LyricsBad and Boujee

You know

Young rich ******

You know somethin'

We ain't really never had no

old money

We got a whole lotta

new money though ha

Raindrop

Drop-top

Smokin' on cookie

in the hotbox

Man

She a thot thot thot

Cookin' up **** in the crockpot

We came from

nothin' to somethin'

I don't trust nobody

Grip the trigger

Call up the gang

And they come and get ya

Cry me a river

Give you a tissue

Bad and boujee

Cookin' up **** with a Uzi

My ****** is savage ruthless

We got 30s and 100 rounds too

My ***** is bad and boujee

Cookin' up **** with a Uzi

My ****** is savage ruthless

We got 30s and 100 rounds too

Offset woo woo woo woo woo

Rackings on rackings

Got back-ends on back-ends

I'm ridin' around in a coupe

I take your *** right from you

***** I'm a dog roof

Beat the *** walls loose

Hop in the frog whoo

I tell that *** to come

comfort me

I swear these ****** is

under me

They hate

And the devil keep jumpin' me

Bankrolls on me

keep me company

Ay we do the most

Yeah pull up in Ghosts

Yeah my diamond's a choke

Holdin' the fire with no holster

Rick the Ruler

Diamonds cooler

This a Rollie not a Muller

Dabbin' on 'em like the usual

Magic with the brick

Do voodoo

Courtside with a bad *****

Then I send the *****

through Uber

I'm young and rich

And plus I'm boujee

I'm not stupid

So I keep the Uzi

Rackings on rackings

Got back-ends on back-ends

So my money makin' my

back ache

You ****** got a low Act rate

We from the Nawf

Yeah Dat Way

Fat Cookie

Blunt in the ashtray

Two *******

Just national smash day

Hop in the Lamb'

Have a drag race

I let them birds take a bath bae

Raindrop

Drop-top

Smokin' on cookie

in the hotbox

Man

She a thot thot thot

Cookin' up **** in the crockpot

We came from

nothin' to somethin'

I don't trust nobody

Grip the trigger

Call up the gang

And they come and get ya

Cry me a river

Give you a tissue

Bad and boujee

Cookin' up **** with a Uzi

My ****** is savage ruthless

We got 30s and 100 rounds too

My ***** is bad and boujee

Cookin' up **** with a Uzi

My ****** is savage ruthless

We got 30s and 100 rounds too

Pour a four

I'm droppin' muddy

Outer space

Kid Cudi

Introduce me

to your ***** as wifey

And we know she *******'

Broke a brick down

Nutted butted

Now that ***** duckin'

Don't move too fast

I might shoot ya

Draco bad and boujee

I'm always hangin'

with shooters

Might be posted

somewhere secluded

Still be playin' with

pots and pans

Call me Quavo Ratatouille

Run with that sack

Call me Boobie

When I'm on stage

Show me boobies

Ice on my neck

I'm the coolest

Hop out the suicide

with the Uzi

I pull up I pull up I pull up

I hop out with all of the

drugs and the good luck

I'm cookin' I'm cookin'

I'm whippin'

I'm whippin' until it rock up

Let it lock up

I gave her ten racks

I told her go shoppin' and

spend it all at the pop up

These *******

They **** and **** ****

And they bustin' for Instagram

Get your clout up

Uh yeah

Dat way

Float on the track

like a Segway

Yeah

Dat way

I used to trap by the Subway

Yeah

Dat way

Young ***** trap with the AK

Yeah

Dat way

Big **** **

Get the door Macy Gray

Raindrop

Drop-top

Smokin' on cookie

in the hotbox

Man

She a thot thot thot

Cookin' up **** in the crockpot

We came from

nothin' to somethin'

I don't trust nobody

Grip the trigger

Call up the gang

And they come and get ya

Cry me a river

Give you a tissue

Bad and boujee

Cookin' up **** with a Uzi

My ****** is savage ruthless

We got 30s and 100 rounds too

My ***** is bad and boujee

Cookin' up **** with a Uzi

My ****** is savage ruthless

We got 30s and 100 rounds too

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

My ***** she bad to the bone

Ay wait

These ****** watchin'

I swear to God

they be my clones

Yeah hey

Huh

Switchin' my **** like my flow

Switchin' my flows like

my clothes

Keep on shootin' that gun

Don't reload

Oo

Oo

Now she want **** with my crew

'Cause the money come

all out the roof

Drive the 'Rari

That ***** got no roof

Wait

What kind of 'Rari

458

All of these ******

They hate

Try to hide

Shoot through the gate

Look

Go to strip club make it rain

Yeah

So much money they use rakes

Count a hundred thousand

in your face

Yeah then put 300

right in the safe

Met her today

She talk to me like she knew me

Go to sleep in a jacuzzi

Wakin' up right to a two-piece

Countin' that paper like

loose-leaf

Gettin' that chicken with

blue cheese

Boy you so fake

like my collar you snakin'

I swear to God

that be that Gucci

And you know we winnin'

Yeah we's not losin'

Try to play your song

It ain't move me

Saw your girl once

Now she choosin' hey

Raindrop

Drop-top

Smokin' on cookie

in the hotbox

Man

She a thot thot thot

Cookin' up **** in the crockpot

We came from

nothin' to somethin'

I don't trust nobody

Grip the trigger

Call up the gang

And they come and get ya

Cry me a river

Give you a tissue

Bad and bougje

Cookin' up **** with a Uzi

My ****** is savage ruthless

We got 30s and 100 rounds too

My ***** is bad and boujee

Cookin' up **** with a Uzi

My ****** is savage ruthless

We got 30s and 100 rounds too

Producer
Metro Boomin, G Koop