you're a bougie bitch
changing the local image
you're a bougie bitch
improving neighborhoods for the privileged
feelin' safe in your conquered village
you're a bougie bitch
making the world a better place
you're a bougie bitch
fighting for dog parks in empty space
a great spot for your dog to piss
changing the local image
you're a bougie bitch
improving neighborhoods for the privileged
feelin' safe in your conquered village
you're a bougie bitch
making the world a better place
you're a bougie bitch
fighting for dog parks in empty space
a great spot for your dog to piss
ya take a stand,
as long as it's a social trend,
so easily bought
no introspective thought,
you are the man's best friend
it's a pompous culture trickling down from the unseen
like a leech you attach yourself to the bourgeoisie
you've become corrupted
it's the sour blood you drink
you're a bougie bitch
riding a linear course
you're a bougie bitch
ya think the world is only yours
finding island resorts to endorse
you're a bougie bitch
following high society
you're a bougie bitch
nose so high in the air you can't see
the insects of poverty
so callous and cold,
you never dare break the mold,
just an automaton,
with shallow convictions,
you've traded in your soul
as long as it's a social trend,
so easily bought
no introspective thought,
you are the man's best friend
it's a pompous culture trickling down from the unseen
like a leech you attach yourself to the bourgeoisie
you've become corrupted
it's the sour blood you drink
you're a bougie bitch
riding a linear course
you're a bougie bitch
ya think the world is only yours
finding island resorts to endorse
you're a bougie bitch
following high society
you're a bougie bitch
nose so high in the air you can't see
the insects of poverty
so callous and cold,
you never dare break the mold,
just an automaton,
with shallow convictions,
you've traded in your soul
it's a pompous culture trickling down from the unseen
like a leech you attach yourself to the bourgeoisie
you've become corrupted
it's the sour blood you drink
like a leech you attach yourself to the bourgeoisie
you've become corrupted
it's the sour blood you drink
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