Boujee 2029

I like how you rock that
How do you speak that
Where do you eat at
How do I contact
I like how you rock that
How do you speak that
Where do you eat
How do I contact

I had a dream about tending my garden
Georgia boy country boy born to be a farmer
I'm hauling mulch so just hit up my pager
If she can't work young Emar cannot save her
Whoopi Goldberg dreadlocks in a bun
Mind body soul 3rd eye type fun
I called up an Uber so we can get lunch
A model type boujee broad she wanted brunch
I Set it up... we linked up
Peer to peer 'til I see your soul
If you're the one imma drip you in gold
I'm not gone cuff unless we can grow old
Keep a thillion or leave me alone
I'm not the one for the talks on the phone
Better in person
Pull-up, when, you're not working

She wanna go to Japan
I wanna go back to France
I gotta slim thick and chocolate
Very articulate And she can dance
She wanna tend to my garden
We finna have a lil party
Baby go check on the garlic
Down by the pond next to the parsley

Mm
I wanna give it up to the young Twitter honeys
You gotta do it big cause you got ya own money
They tell jokes Twitter honeys extra hella funny
They work out when they eat they get a little tummy
You hear her speak you would think she was a snow bunny
She call her father dad and she call her mother mommy
A good girl you'll never see her nose running
One in the front, three in the back
Keep a lil crew, all of them strapped
Internet geeks, with common sense
One in the chamber, and they not gone miss
Speak with hard R's, proper and shit
They're still in college, they're not average chicks
You want one young player? Then check out this shit
It's not about dollars you gotta have sense

She wanna go to Japan
I wanna go back to France
I gotta slim thick and chocolate
Very articulate And she can dance
She wanna tend to my garden
We finna have a lil party
Baby go check on the garlic
Down by the pond next to the parsley

Well I gotta slim thick and chocolate
very articulate and she can dance and shit
She in good shape and she keep her some cannabis
When I met her it was like she was medicine
Saw her naked and she said was celibate
Took her pants and I started to kiss on it
My chick so I started to lick on it
Toes curled when I started to tickle it
Burgundy nails gripping my chest
If you ain't her bitch I'm coming for head
She be like... go, slow, mo, mo, oh, oh
Bringing my best
I'm in love dog I'm not gone flex
The pussy good but it's more than the sex
I'm hype whenever she calls me
I think it's because she's so bou-jee

She wanna go to Japan
I wanna go back to France
I gotta slim thick and chocolate
Very articulate And she can dance
She wanna tend to my garden
We finna have a lil party
Baby go check on the garlic
Down by the pond next to the parsley



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Writer(s): Eric Williams
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