Boujee - Intellectual

[Intro]

(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)

Yeah, all my bitches Boujee

They rock Marni, they rock Gucci

Yeah, she in the gym, she squattin'

She a beaut’, I spoiled her rotten

On this shroom, I just keep geekin' and geekin'

I spent a fifty out with Bri, that was last weekend

And my brown skin bitch, she favorin’ Caresha, she bad

And my Lebanese bitch she's lookin' just like Kylie, she Arab

Gotta pause and reflect, 'cause we done made it this far

I can turn a project bitch into a star

I can turn this rental with a zip into a plug (Yeah)

Bottega rainboots 'cause I came from thе mud (Yeah)

Shopping at boutiques, I'm on Melrosе wit' a ebony who pretty and petite

Fill yo' addy up with plastics that got ten K a piece

Put yo’ baby mama in drip man, boot with the fur

I’ma shoot the nigga myself, I will not defer

And this Diamondback five-seven, make these bitch niggas deter

In Atlanta, we got Falcons, they just call 'em dirty birds

Got that bale on the first, that bitch was gone by the third

Send them hitters to your block, they ain’t spare nothin', they gon purge

Stack them bracelets on her wrist, I love the way she be drippin'

And the way I drive the muscle car, might have a collision

I should convert to Muslim 'cause I’m married to four bitches

I'm just tryna fuck with Jordyn Woods just like I'm Tristian

How can you blame me? I made it out, babe

Free all my dogs in them cages, they got rabies

Egyptian diamonds, send a lil' nigga to Hades

Japanese lil' vibe introduced me to Yakuza

Five-seven Rugers open niggas Medulas

Half-Chinese bitch fuck me then go worship Buddah

If you came up from nothin', then, my nigga, l salute ya

I don't just be talkin' I done showed it and proved it