Boujee Natives (Explicit) - Snotty Nose Rez Kids

Lyrics by：Quinton Nyce/Darren Metz

Composed by：Taylor King

Yung Trybez/Young D：

We them boujee natives I got turquoise my wrist

We them boujee natives 5 rings up on my fist

We them boujee natives big hat with the brim

We them boujee natives got that custom made bling

We them boujee natives new cedar new sweetgrass new sage

We them boujee natives hold my knowledge in my braids

We them boujee natives new cedar new sweetgrass new sage

We them boujee natives you can holla at Minay

Young D：

Snow goonie from the boonies

Not the type you see in movies

Felt the spirit living through me

Since I was a puny dookie

Neechie neechie lookie lookie

How I get low when I boogie

Don't mind me some goodies goodies

YI YI I'm nate and boujee

My wifey be the wolf and I'm the wolf that's from the sea

And she no Pocahontas more like Buffy Saint Marie

Come do your dance with me - I dip you dip we dip

No It ain't blasphemy - I sip you sip we sip waniseeka

I stand and rock with all my Sioux without the Woo

Since me and bro came out the womb - neechie one and neechie two

We very indigenous people we some VIP's

And my blood thicker than oolichan grease

YI YI neechie please

Sing your song this my jam Got my fam all going ham

For the land not the gram Stay minay its who I am

We choose copper over gold - praise my elders

I'll remember what I'm told never turn your back on home

Yung Trybez/Young D：

We them boujee natives I got turquoise my wrist

We them boujee natives 5 rings up on my fist

We them boujee natives big hat with the brim

We them boujee natives got that custom made bling

We them boujee natives new cedar new sweetgrass new sage

We them boujee natives hold my knowledge in my braids

We them boujee natives new cedar new sweetgrass new sage

We them boujee natives you can holla at Minay

Yung Trybez：

Heyaho can't you tell I'm woke

The smoke shop is closed can you tell your boy is dope

Man I'm spending like I made and I'm smudging cuz I'm broke again

Always running late I hope the liquor store is open ayyye

I got carvers weavers beaders and designers on my team

I got braiders hella famous that I'm signing to my team

In my limousine don't I look steezy

Next to my indigi-queen yeah that's my moos-moo-geethl

I know I know ballers I know chiefs I know riders from the east

I know educated natives down to picket in the streets

Middle fingers to police f**k you we come in peace

I know redskin hippies that be giving me the creeps

I know beauty I know beast I know savages and freaks

And I know a couple cousins even boujeer than me

No no no we ain't elite. Boujee native yes indeed

Art exhibit to the club and we rolling twenty deep

Copper on my neck gold on my ring

Feather on my hat skin stitched chin

Hundred warriors on my back they be drumming when I sing

Man there ain't no way around it I'ma I'ma I'ma I'ma I'ma I'ma

Yung Trybez/Young D：

Boujee native I got turquoise my wrist

We them boujee natives 5 rings up on my fist

We them boujee natives big hat with the brim

We them boujee natives got that custom made bling

We them boujee natives new cedar new sweetgrass new sage

We them boujee natives hold my knowledge in my braids

We them boujee natives new cedar new sweetgrass new sage

We them boujee natives you can holla at Minay