Boojie lyrics

[Verse 1: Cap-1]
That b*tch doesn’t know what she wants
Wha -wha - wha - wha?
She crazy
That b*tch doesn’t know what she wants
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Strap]
Every chick I done f*ck with find a boojiee
And every time we step out we make a move
And everything I got on that sh*t’s exclusive
The old b*tch like my chick and my bistros
I got some young hoes gon’ twerk
I got some boojie b*tches wanna break ya
I got some ghetto b*tches that’ll sell ya
Like I like these b*tches on purpose
I got these bad b*tches all flirting
Oooh
I got these bad b*tches all flirting
I got some boojie b*tches wanna break ya
I got some ghetto b*tches that’ll sell ya
Like I like these b*tches on purpose
I got these bad b*tches all flirting
I got these bad b*tches all flirting

[Verse 2: Ali]
I got some b*tches that got a man
I got some hoes that’ll get em out
I got some n*ggas that’s in the pen
Swear that tomorrow they getting out
Tell ma hood b*tch get a Green Dot
Send em to me like the Wayne spot
She talking crazy on the phone
She tryna make the whole team hot
Act like I like her then give her up
I just don’t give a f*ck
Easy come, easy go
b*tch I don’t need you hoe
Boojie b*tch won't work
Hood b*tch that’s swerve
Young b*tch that’ll twerk it
I’ll pree young but murky pus*y n*gga
Don’t play with me
I got a whole lot of alphabet from A to Z
Don’t play with me
Swear to God I’ma start up a modelling agency, modelling agency
Young hoes, from the slum hoes
Sling the cage with me, sling the cage with me
Anything that’ll label me
Ghetto b*tch ain’t try for me
Count the money out regularly
Ghetto b*tch ain’t try for me
Count money out regularly
I fail to watch my trap queen [?]
Good girl she get creamed
[Chorus: Strap]
Every chick I done f*ck with find a boojiee
And every time we step out we make a move
And everything I got on that sh*t’s exclusive
The old b*tch like my chick and my bistros
I got some young hoes gon’ twerk
I got some boojie b*tches wanna break ya
I got some ghetto b*tches that’ll sell ya
Like I like these b*tches on purpose
I got these bad b*tches all flirting
Oooh
I got these bad b*tches all flirting
I got some boojie b*tches wanna break ya
I got some ghetto b*tches that’ll sell ya
Like I like these b*tches on purpose
I got these bad b*tches all flirting
I got these bad b*tches all flirting