Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Boujee Drillas, artist - Poundz.
Date of issue: 06.06.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Boujee Drillas |
Ghosty |
365 baw |
We’re Boujiee Drillers |
None of them boy are bad like us man done did road with spinners (Whaps) |
But we’re trying to end up in the can (Uh) |
Man chase them figures |
Ma' niggas in a T-House working, mans in the booth so the whole gangs winners |
(Gang Gang, Gang Gang, Gang Gang) |
We’re Boujiee Drillers, (baw) |
None of them boy are bad like us man done did road with spinners, (Whaps) |
But we’re trying to end up in the can (Uh) |
Man Chase them figures |
Ma' niggas in a T-House workin' mans in the booth so the whole gangs winners |
(Urghh, Urgh) |
Man ride n' step, (Riders) |
And if you wait on job can’t be around man cause' the whole of the Gangdem’s |
mence |
Two young G’s drillin' on bikes no Zone 2 ting' you can all get kwenged |
I call broski David Beckham, he dip that shank till the whole ting' bends |
My bros mad like max from shotters, you’re real lucky if the bells don’t pop |
You best pray to da' lord like religions, I really stay tru' like the brands in |
shops |
We just do it like night no talkin', leave man grubbed like the cats' in Notts' |
It’s all mad when I walk in da' party, galdem' wet like my workout top |
Ma' dogdem' mad when you zimmi me don’t run, me no trust snake like ma' |
infection |
They ain’t in the gazza, fall down water, Real artist gonna sing ma' song |
Bag for bros, Tell a man don’t like out, Getta' man down if he’s right or wrong |
We all take charges jus' like German armies, loyal to the matts so the bond is |
strong |
Lil' Nigga slid widda' broom or mop, I tella' man do less drills get gwap' |
We all need bread better feed your family, If you go broke, like who av' you |
got? |
They all wanna splash for the likes and views, me I go ard' till I reach that |
top |
Skeng ma' pounds, put heat on the streets, nigga’s know what I’m on, |
I’m a UK boss (Gang gang, Baw baw) |
We’re Boujiee Drillers |
None of them boy are bad like us man done did road with spinners (Whaps) |
But we’re trying to end up in the can (Uh) |
Man chase them figures |
Ma' niggas in a T-House working, mans in the booth so the whole gangs winners |
(Gang Gang, Gang Gang, Gang Gang) |
We’re Boujiee Drillers, (baw) |
None of them boy are bad like us man done did road with spinners, (Whaps) |
But we’re trying to end up in the can (Uh) |
Man Chase them figures |
Ma' niggas in a T-House workin' mans in the booth so the whole gangs winners |
(Urghh, Urgh) |
I’m tryin' to see them bands, got my racks going up and the girls going nuts, |
got love for the world wide fans |
Jus' killed three shows in a week cause' sittin' in jail waint' part of the plan |
My young G’s sick like four widda' hammer, like dm' you chicks all let that bang |
Lil' bros on bill like Gareth, Cause' the feds wanna lock man quick |
If you can’t make Ps' on the road, them I’m back to booth tryin' use my gift |
We got too much shows like, the gyal wanna cheat but I’m way too lit |
Money moves only, do it like Cardi, when I’m on Offset man write new hits |
They need more skengs than a four door truck |
They don’t really play for the team like subs |
Their boydem fear, when I like in farmer, gunshot boss when I sleep and bluff |
Big fat tool in my slim fit jeans, man step round' der' with things on us |
They can’t compare, they ain’t in on my league |
Man shut down shows everyting' get locked |
Got more bands than my age that’s right |
Dsquared drip when I flex on hoes, jump out cars with racks in ma' man bag, |
don’t act brave or get too close |
Roll to the shows like twenty man deep, what you know about doing up stage with |
the bros' |
Walk in the ends in ma' rastaclat sliders, can’t fear about in the UK zone |
(Gang gang, Baw baw) |
We’re Boujiee Drillers |
None of them boy are bad like us man done did road with spinners (Whaps) |
But we’re trying to end up in the can (Uh) |
Man chase them figures |
Ma' niggas in a T-House working, mans in the booth so the whole gangs winners |
(Gang Gang, Gang Gang, Gang Gang) |
We’re Boujiee Drillers, (baw) |
None of them boy are bad like us man done did road with spinners, (Whaps) |
But we’re trying to end up in the can (Uh) |
Man Chase them figures |
Ma' niggas in a T-House workin' mans in the booth so the whole gang winners |
(Urghh, Urgh) |