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作词 : yb
作曲 : yb
编曲 : yb
Original Track: “Bad and Boujee” - Migos/Lil Uzi Vert
remixed by yb
You know, young rich ns
You know so we never really had no old money
Raindrop, drop top (drop top)
smkin' on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
F' on your b she a tht, tht (tht)
Cookin' up dp in the crockpot (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin' n (hey)
I don't trust nobody grip the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, and they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey)
My b is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dp with an Uzi (blaow)
My ns is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My b is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dp with an Uzi (dp)
My ns is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (glah)
Offset, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo!
Rackings on rackings, got back-ends on back-ends
I'm ridin' around in a coupe (coupe)
I take your b right from you (You)
B I'm a dog, roof (grr)
Beat the ho walls loose (hey)
Hop in the frog, whoo (skrt)
We did the most, yeah
Pull up in Ghosts, yeah (whoo)
My diamonds a choker (glah)
Holdin' the fire with no holster (blaow)
Rick the Ruler, diamonds cooler (cooler)
This a Rollie, not a Muller (hey)
Dabbin' on 'em like the usual (dab)
Magic with the brick, do voodoo (magic)
Raindrop, drop top (drop top)
smkin' on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
F' on your b she a tht, tht (tht)
Cookin' up dp in the crockpot (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin' n (hey)
I don't trust nobody grip the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, and they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey)
My b is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dp with an Uzi (dp)
My n is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (glah)
My b is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dp with an Uzi (dp)
My n is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (glah)
My b is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dp with an Uzi (dp)
My n is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (glah)
My b is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dp with an Uzi (dp)
My n is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (glah)
Uh, yeah, dat way, float on the track like a Segway (go)
Yeah, dat way, I used to trap by the Subway (trappin')
Yeah, dat way, young n trap with the AK (rrrah)
Yeah, dat way, big dyke ho get it though, Macy Gray (hey)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
My b she bad to the bone, ay
Wait, these n watchin'
I swear to God they be my clones
Yeah, hey, huh
Switchin' my ho like my flows (what?)
Switchin' my flows like my clothes (like what?)
Keep on shtin' that gun, don't reload
Ooh, ooh, now she want f with my crew
Cause the money come all out the roof
Drive the Rari, that b got no roof (skrt)
Wait, what kind of Rari? 458 (damn)
All of these n, they hate (they hate)
Try to hide, sht through the gate
Countin' that paper like loose leaf, yeah
Gettin' that chicken with blue cheese, yeah
Boy, you so fake like my collar
You snakin', I swear to God that be that Gucci, aye
And you know we winnin' (winnin')
Yeah, we is not losin'
Try to play your song, it ain't move me (what?)
Saw your girl once, now she choosin', yeah
Raindrop, drop top (drop top)
smkin' on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
F' on your b she a tht, tht (tht)
Cookin' up dp in the crockpot (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin' n (hey)
I don't trust nobody grip the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, and they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey)
My b is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dp with an Uzi (blaow)
My n is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My b is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dp with an Uzi (blaow)
My n is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (grrah)
作词 : yb
作曲 : yb
编曲 : yb
Original Track: “Bad and Boujee” - Migos/Lil Uzi Vert
remixed by yb
You know, young rich ns
You know so we never really had no old money
Raindrop, drop top (drop top)
smkin' on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
F' on your b she a tht, tht (tht)
Cookin' up dp in the crockpot (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin' n (hey)
I don't trust nobody grip the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, and they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey)
My b is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dp with an Uzi (blaow)
My ns is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My b is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dp with an Uzi (dp)
My ns is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (glah)
Offset, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo!
Rackings on rackings, got back-ends on back-ends
I'm ridin' around in a coupe (coupe)
I take your b right from you (You)
B I'm a dog, roof (grr)
Beat the ho walls loose (hey)
Hop in the frog, whoo (skrt)
We did the most, yeah
Pull up in Ghosts, yeah (whoo)
My diamonds a choker (glah)
Holdin' the fire with no holster (blaow)
Rick the Ruler, diamonds cooler (cooler)
This a Rollie, not a Muller (hey)
Dabbin' on 'em like the usual (dab)
Magic with the brick, do voodoo (magic)
Raindrop, drop top (drop top)
smkin' on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
F' on your b she a tht, tht (tht)
Cookin' up dp in the crockpot (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin' n (hey)
I don't trust nobody grip the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, and they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey)
My b is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dp with an Uzi (dp)
My n is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (glah)
My b is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dp with an Uzi (dp)
My n is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (glah)
My b is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dp with an Uzi (dp)
My n is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (glah)
My b is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dp with an Uzi (dp)
My n is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (glah)
Uh, yeah, dat way, float on the track like a Segway (go)
Yeah, dat way, I used to trap by the Subway (trappin')
Yeah, dat way, young n trap with the AK (rrrah)
Yeah, dat way, big dyke ho get it though, Macy Gray (hey)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
My b she bad to the bone, ay
Wait, these n watchin'
I swear to God they be my clones
Yeah, hey, huh
Switchin' my ho like my flows (what?)
Switchin' my flows like my clothes (like what?)
Keep on shtin' that gun, don't reload
Ooh, ooh, now she want f with my crew
Cause the money come all out the roof
Drive the Rari, that b got no roof (skrt)
Wait, what kind of Rari? 458 (damn)
All of these n, they hate (they hate)
Try to hide, sht through the gate
Countin' that paper like loose leaf, yeah
Gettin' that chicken with blue cheese, yeah
Boy, you so fake like my collar
You snakin', I swear to God that be that Gucci, aye
And you know we winnin' (winnin')
Yeah, we is not losin'
Try to play your song, it ain't move me (what?)
Saw your girl once, now she choosin', yeah
Raindrop, drop top (drop top)
smkin' on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
F' on your b she a tht, tht (tht)
Cookin' up dp in the crockpot (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin' n (hey)
I don't trust nobody grip the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, and they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey)
My b is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dp with an Uzi (blaow)
My n is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My b is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dp with an Uzi (blaow)
My n is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (grrah)