Western and boujee, Western and boujee
Western and boujee. Western and boujee

We riding. we rolling, baby just glowing
Like a full moon star gazing type a moment
We riding, we rolling, yeah we own it
Dripping so hard, iced out like it's snowing
Western and boujee
Western and boujee
Pimpin' so hard yeah like in the movies
Western and boujee
Western and boujee
Going all out in our designer Louis

American hat, with the boots to match,
I'm balling so hard, bank account on fat,
My girl western and boogie I know y'all don't like that,
Riding Lamborghini bumping Fleetwood Mack.

Her ears, her neck, her wrist on froze,
I got a bad chick, you already know,
Hop up out whip paparazzi strike pose
I didn't choose the game, I was already chose.

The spurs on my boots go click clack,
Too much money got big racks,
I gotta to make it rain, That's big facts,
Keep moving forward never turn back.

We roll like the tide, my baby will ride,
Lamborghini will glide, modern day Bonnie and Clyde.