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She Calls Me Boujee

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Born the youngest, three older sibs, We were all taught not to cheat, steel or fib. Hand me down clothes, seasonal shoes, We were not well off, but my folks made due. so, some times it's confusing, but mostly amusing, When she calls me boujee. I drive a synergy green camaro with black leather seats, Fill the tank till it clicks, yeah premium gas. A radar detector, just so I can drive fast, Order what I want, don’t have to check the price. That might not sound like much, but it sure feels nice. But as soon as I bought that pumpkin spice latte, From that day on, she calls me boujee! Twenty one years serving this country, Just like most, watching that money. From where I started to where I landed, But I didn't get here single handed. Family helped along the way, They helped get me, where I am today. She calls me boujee! I drive a synergy green camaro with black leather seats, Fill the tank till it clicks, yeah premium gas. A radar detector, just so I can drive fast. Order what I want, don’t have to check the price, That might not sound like much, but it sure feels nice. But as soon as I bought that pumpkin spice latte, From that day on, she calls me boujee! But all kidding aside, I enjoyed the ride. I'm not a wealthy man, Just doin, the best I can. But now I have a sugar momma, by my side, She's my pudding pop, my pumpkin pie. She calls me boujee! I drive a synergy green camaro with black leather seats, Fill the tank till it clicks, yeah premium gas. A radar detector, just so I can drive fast. Order what I want, don’t have to check the price, That might not sound like much, but it sure feels nice. But as soon as I bought that pumpkin spice latte, From that day on, she calls me boujee! yeah, she calls me boujee!