[Intro] D A Na-na, na-na-na Em G Na-na, na-na-na [Verse 1] D A It don't pay to be pretty, but it pays to be smart Em G Looking good while being poor, now that's a work of art D A This basic bitch tattoo that you see here on my arm Em G A When my friend did it, we were stoned in her kitchen, bless her heart [Chorus] D A I'm boujee on a budget, you wouldn't know nothing bout it Em G Unless you dumpster dive at your local thrift store parking lot D A Or you cut your hair with your mama's kitchen scissors Em G Your glow was brought to you by dollar store glitter D I'm a changed woman, I still look fly A Get to keep my cake, eat the pie Em G And if I ever get rich and famous I'll still like free shit D Why? 'Cause I'm boujee on a budget A Na-na, na-na-na Em Boujee on a budget G Na-na, na-na-na [Verse 2] D A I'm not thinking I'm an expert, but I think I know a lot Em G You can still get a tan if you don't own a yacht D A I don't even wanna talk about that price of botox Em G A It's called limp plumper from your local Winners or you could just not [Chorus] D A I'm boujee on a budget, you wouldn't know nothing bout it Em G Unless you dumpster dive at your local thrift store parking lot D A Or you cut your hair with your mama's kitchen scissors Em G Your glow was brought to you by dollar store glitter D I'm a changed woman, I still look fly A Get to keep my cake, eat the pie Em G And if I ever get rich and famous I'll still like free shit D Why? well, 'cause I'm boujee on a budget A Na-na, na-na-na Em Boujee on a budget G Na-na, na-na-na [Bridge] D A You can still look classy, you can still look brand new Em G Finding Gucci for five dollars, now that's called value D A You can still be sassy, wear whatever you choose Em G A It's called being confident in whatever you're rocking, not the price of your shoes [Chorus] D A I'm boujee on a budget, you wouldn't know nothing bout it Em G Unless you dumpster dive at your local thrift store parking lot D A Or you cut your hair with your mama's kitchen scissors Em G Your glow was brought to you by dollar store glitter D I'm a changed woman, I still look fly A Get to keep my cake, eat the pie Em G And if I ever get rich and famous I'll still like free shit D Why? well, um, 'cause, you know, I'm boujee on a budget A Na-na, na-na-na Em Boujee on a budget G Na-na, na-na-na D Boujee on a budget A Na-na, na-na-na Em G Na-na, na-na-na [Outro] N.C. Anyway, I just, I just learned you could curl your hair using straws
It don't pay to be pretty, but it pays to be smart Looking good while being poor, now that's a work of art This basic bitch tattoo that you see here on my arm When my friend did it, we were stoned in her kitchen, bless her heart I'm boujee on a budget, you wouldn't know nothing bout it Unless you dumpster dive at your local thrift store parking lot Or you cut your hair with your mama's kitchen scissors Your glow was brought to you by dollar store glitter I'm a changed woman, I still look fly Get to keep my cake, eat the pie And if I ever get rich and famous I'll still like free shit Why? 'Cause I'm boujee on a budget Boujee on a budget I'm not thinking I'm an expert, but I think I know a lot You can still get a tan if you don't own a yacht I don't even wanna talk about that price of botox It's called limp plumper from your local Winners or you could just not I'm boujee on a budget, you wouldn't know nothing bout it Unless you dumpster dive at your local thrift store parking lot Or you cut your hair with your mama's kitchen scissors Your glow was brought to you by dollar store glitter I'm a changed woman, I still look fly Get to keep my cake, eat the pie And if I ever get rich and famous I'll still like free shit Why? well, 'cause I'm boujee on a budget Boujee on a budget You can still look classy, you can still look brand new Finding Gucci for five dollars, now that's called value You can still be sassy, wear whatever you choose It's called being confident in whatever you're rocking, not the price of your shoes I'm boujee on a budget, you wouldn't know nothing bout it Unless you dumpster dive at your local thrift store parking lot Or you cut your hair with your mama's kitchen scissors Your glow was brought to you by dollar store glitter I'm a changed woman, I still look fly Get to keep my cake, eat the pie And if I ever get rich and famous I'll still like free shit Why? well, um, 'cause, you know, I'm boujee on a budget Boujee on a budget Boujee on a budget Anyway, I just, I just learned you could curl your hair using straws
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