Boujee lyrics Meaning

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By Alana H

Boujee song by Krillz from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.

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Boujee Meaning

[[Chorus]
I don’t know why she’s actin’ boujee, cah all of her ex’s broke (Shut up)
It don’t make sense, did a background check she a next up hoe (Allow It)
No, you can’t come to the crib, when the parties done get sent back home
Next day man’s out tryna get this dough (No cap)
Just fam, I ain’t got no friends, you’re testin’ me? Then you’re testin’ bro
You’re testin’ bro? Then you’re testin’ me
Don’t care if he’s right or wrong, wrong or right I’ll defend my ski (He knows)
Ain’t care when I had no bread
Now they’re all like ”Do you remember me?”, when the gang pop out like Ecstasy (It’s mad)
Can’t lie this one she bad, hair all done with her nails on fleek

[Verse]
We can’t Netflix and Krillz (No), told her I ain’t tryna be rude
I’m up in the booth tryna get me a mil, wait…
Let me not cap in my rap, cah I need 10 M’s in my savings still
Like come we go see how the haters feel (Let’s see)
When we pull up and dem man skeet
They can’t be on us I’ll keep it real
”It ain’t like that, he’s a brother to me”
Shut up, I ain’t tryna hear that
”He’s been a friend since I was like 3”
Shut up, I ain’t tryna hear that
She curved me back in ‘019
Now she’s mad that she can’t get near man
She can’t fuck with a guy like me so…
, [Chorus]
I don’t know why she’s actin’ boujee, cah all of her ex’s broke (Shut up)
It don’t make sense, did a background check she a next up hoe (Allow It)
No, you can’t come to the crib, when the parties done get sent back home
Next day man’s out tryna get this dough (No cap)
Just fam, I ain’t got no friends, you’re testin’ me? Then you’re testin’ bro
You’re testin’ bro? Then you’re testin’ me
Don’t care if he’s right or wrong, wrong or right I’ll defend my ski (He knows)
Ain’t care when I had no bread
Now they’re all like ”Do you remember me?”, when the gang pop out like Ecstasy (It’s mad)
Can’t lie this one she bad, hair all done with her nails on fleek]
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    Alana H, formerly a lyricist at lyricstothesong.com, brings her expertise to the analysis of lyrics in categories A and B . Collaborating closely with music producers and songwriters worldwide, she excels in translating lyrics between Spanish, English, and Italian. ANA has also offered her lyric writing services on Upwork.

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