Bougie

[Intro: Rich Dunk]
Billion Dollar Baby Entertainment (It's Dunk)
Yeah (Baow, baow, baow)
The fuck? (Hahaha, Finko Flame, why you did that?)
Only nigga in the city with one dread, nigga (Shut 'em up, fuck)

[Chorus: Rich Dunk]
Bitch, I got bougie, I do shows, then I leave (On God)
All your hoes be at my shows, all of my clothes, they want a G ('Sup?)
I put titties on that ARP because your boy a freak (Nasty)
All the real niggas, they fuck with me 'cause they see that I'm street (On God)

[Verse 1: Rich Dunk]
And I swear it's time to eat when these lil' niggas screamin', "Beef!" (Baow, baow, haha)
That's why I put a hundred-round on my AR, I shoot all week (Grah, baow, baow)
In the hood with my chain on, I dare a nigga reach (I dare)
I knock his lights out with this .40, get to squeezin' at his teeth (Cheese)
I'm 'bout to Gucci out my clothes, all the way down to my feet (Gucci)
I can't fuck with these lil' niggas, they got they hand out like it's free (The fuck?)
They got they hand out like it's cheap (Uh-uh), but this little pistol costin' me (On God)
I put that fire on that lil' nigga, have him shakin' in his sleep (Haha)
And your lil' nigga swear he trappin', he ain't made a trap in weeks (It's Dunk)
Grab a plate and grab a fork and I can show you how to eat
Lil' bitch was thick, but she was broke, so she could never fuck with me (Uh-uh)
I always got my ice on, it's like I dare you fuck with me (Come on)
And I charge three thousand a verse, it's like a pound for me to speak
But that shit actually kinda cheap compared to where I'm 'bout to be (Hahaha)
And if you knew what I had knew then you would've never doubted me (Bitch)
My niggas ruthless with this toolie, ain't no fuckin' clout in me
Your clout chasin'-ass nigga

[Chorus: Rich Dunk & Blacc Zacc]
Bitch, I got bougie, I do shows, then I leave (On God, woah)
All your hoes be at my shows, all of my clothes, they want a G (Woah, on God)
I put titties on that ARP because your boy a freak (Grah, bah, bah)
All the real niggas, they fuck with me 'cause they see that I'm street (CEO motherfucker, hol' up, on God)

[Verse 2: Blacc Zacc]
All the real niggas, they fuck with me 'cause they know that I'm street
I fucked around and missed the show, I'm in the trenches servin' Ps
I put titties on the chopper, then I finger fucked the streets (Brrt)
We take shots at the opp', like we drinkin' Don P
And I'm a billion dollar nigga, I should sign to BDB
And what I'm chargin' for a verse the same price a quarter ki'
How the fuck you doubted me? Look at my ice, no cloud in these (Ice)
My lil' bitch from overseas, she fuck me right, and then she leave (Bye, bitch)
And I just brought another foreign, I like the 12 beside the V (Skrrt, skrrt-skrrt!)
I gotta stay in somethin' fast, I know the police after me
I made a hundred K this week, not off rap, that's off the streets (This week, uh-uh)
I got birds like Sesame (Prr), rappers can't relate to me (CEO motherfucker)

[Chorus: Rich Dunk]
Bitch, I got bougie, I do shows, then I leave (On God)
All your hoes be at my shows, all of my clothes, they want a G (On God)
I put titties on that ARP because your boy a freak (Grah, bah, bah)
All the real niggas, they fuck with me 'cause they see that I'm street (On God)