When you intend something to be "Boujee," but instead you invite your friends from Arkansas who just want Cheez-Its,
Vanilla Wafers,
Captain Crunch Cereal, Corn Nuts, and Miller Lite. It's Boujee with a twist of
White Trash.
I invited
my friends to Napa Valley for
wine tasting, elegant cuisine, and romantic sunsets, but all they wanted to do was stop at
the gas station and get Cheez-Its. At that moment, Boujee turned Boujay.