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.