MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
migos - hannah montana
[Hook:]
Hannah Montana, Hannah Montana, Hannah Montana, Hannah Montana
Hannah Montana, Hannah Montana, Hannah Montana
I got molly, I got white
I got molly, I got white
I been trapping, trapping, trapping, trapping all damn night
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Hannah Montana I'm selling them bricks out the phantom
Got Hannah Montana I'm drinking the lean out the phantom
Glaw, Glaw, Glaw, fuck nigga got anna
Got your bitch, she white, Hannah Montana in a Panamara
She a college girl, but her wrist Katrina
In the kitchen, and she baking like Anita
Hit the club, diamonds shining like I'm drinking Magarita
I'm in London with the plug, getting the same car as the Beatles
Got bricks in the Audi, the Hannah Montana, the molly go crazy
Got Lizzy Mcguire, Got Linsey Lohan and I can't forget about Katy
I keep the white like the 80s, I keep the white like I'm Shady
Put the white rims on the Mercedes, young nigga feel like Pat Swayze
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Takeoff]
Got your main bitch on the handle, she dropping and popping no castles
I'm smoking on gas like tobacco, I'm drinking on lean taste like Snapple
In the vip rolling a cord, passing out mollies to foreigns
They popping them like they some skittles, 2 bitches one me, Malcolm in the middle
Hop off up in the new Bugatti, cameras flashing paparazzi
She popping that capsule, no Nazi
I'm twisting the rock like I'm Rocsi
She sweating like she ran a mile, she soaking wet she need a towel
She sucking her lip, biting down
She moaning and making them sounds
She came while she sucking me now
I'm looking at her like damn
Hannah making them go bananas
She fucking and sucking on camera
Pop a handle, she got stamina
My jag, still a Panorama
I'm beating the pussy like Michael, I call her Dirty Diana
[Hook]
migos - motorsport
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sports (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it)
You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin' out the court (jump)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton)
Straight up there (where?), we didn't take the stairs (where?)
Faced my fears (fears), gave my mama tears (mama)
Shiftin' gears (shift), on the Nawf, get serious (serious)
Face all your fears, then get at me
Hit so many donuts on them backstreets
Sit so high in the nosebleeds (yeah)
Feel like I can fly, yeah
Xans, Perky, check (yeah), Bill Belichick
Take the air out the ball, just so I can flex
Take the air out the mall, walkin' with the sacks
Take the air out your broad (hey), now she can't go back
Xans, Perky, check (yeah), Bill Belichick
Take the air out the ball (yeah), just so I can flex
Take the air out the mall (hey), walk in with the sacks
Take the air out your broad (woo, woo, woo, E)
Offset!
Uh, the coupe came imported (hey)
This season's Off-White come in snorted (white)
Green Lamborghini a tortoise (Lambo)
No human being, I'm immortal (no)
Patek and A.P. full of water (Patek)
Hundred K, I spend on my señora (racks)
My pinky on margarine, butter (margarine)
And my ears got McDonald's nuggets (ayy)
Soon, as I land on the Lear (whew)
Piguets, they wet, tears ('guets)
488, hit the gears (488)
Suicide doors, Britney Spears
I'm boujee, so, bitch, don't get near (boujee)
Criss Angel, make dope disappear (voilà)
Hit the gas, it got flames out the rears (skrrt)
It's a race to the bag, get the mills (hey)
Ride the dick like a BMX
No nigga wanna be my ex (no)
I love when he go on tour
'Cause he cums more, when I see him less
I get up set off
I turn Offset on
I told him the other day
Man, we should sell that porn
Yeah, Cardi B, I'm back, bitches
I don't wanna hear I'm actin' different
Same lips that be talkin' 'bout me
Is the same lips that be ass kissin'
These hoes ain't what they say they are
And their pussy stank, they catfishin'
Same hoes that was sendin' shots
They reachin' out like they back itchin'
Why would I hop in some beef (why?)
When I could just hop in a Porsche?
You heard she gon' do what from who?
That's not a reliable source, no
So tell me, have you seen her?
Let me wrap my weave up
I'm the trap Selena
¡Dame más gasolina! Skrrt!
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sports (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it)
You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin' out the court (jump)
Uh, yo, watch your man, then you should watch your mouth
Bitches is pressed, administer mouth to mouth
You see them stats, you know what I am about
I am the champ, I'm Iron Mike in a bout
Attention, I'ma need you to face front
You don't want smoke with me, this is a laced blunt
Rap's Jackie Chan, we ain't pullin' them fake stunts
My crown won't fit on your bum-ass lace fronts (uh)
You bitches catchin' a fade, shout out my nigga Lil Boosie
All of your friends'll be dead, you can get hit with that Uzi
I call him Ricky, he say he love me like Lucy
Get you a straw nigga, you know this pussy is juicy
This Givenchy is custom made, now you can't get it at Saks though
I don't work in no office, but they copyin' and that's facts though
I ain't tryna be violent, but if Nicki on it, it slaps, ho
Get you lined for that paper like a loose leaf when that strap blow
I'm with a couple bad bitches that'll rip the party
If Quavo the QB, I'm Nick Lombardi
Pull up in the space coupe, I done linked with Marty
I can actually afford to get a pink Bugatti
"Hey yo Nick, didn't you just do a hit with Gotti?"
That too, but my niggas send hits like Gotti
It's a wrap, like the things on the head of a Saudi
Bitch, you my son, go and sit on the potty (rrrr)
Brand new Chanels (Chanels)
I stepped on runnin' from 12 (12)
Ain't make no commitment with none of you bitches
'Cause money is treatin' me well (uh uh)
If Nicki should show me her titty
Right hand on the Bible, I swear I won't tell (swear)
If I get to play with that kitty
I wonder how many platinums we gon' sell (albums)
Pop a Perc and catch a feel (I pop one)
Now I cannot feel the wheel (woah)
My chest bad, give me chills
And the left hand on Richard Mille (ice)
Not the watch, but the price on the ice
If you don't know what that is (huh)
Motorsport, motorville
Abort the mission, that's a kill (pew, pew, brrr)
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sports (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it)
You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin' out the court (jump)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton)
Straight up there (where?), we didn't take the stairs (where?)
Faced my fears (fears), gave my mama tears (mama)
Shiftin' gears (shift), on the Nawf, get serious (serious)
Girl, yeah, yeah, I wish my grandma could see me (grandma)
Take away pain, ain't easy (pain)
That's why I fire up a bleezy (fire)
Niggas not cappin' this season
migos - versace
Versace, Versace
Medusa head on me like I'm 'Luminati
I know that you like it
Versace, my neck and my wrist is so sloppy
Versace, Versace
I love it, Versace the top of my Audi
My plug, he John Gotti
He give me the dozen, I know that they're mighty
I mean I just left the Versace store
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace
Versace, Versace
Medusa head on me like I'm 'Luminati
I know that you like it
Versace, my neck and my wrist is so sloppy
Versace, Versace
I love it, Versace the top of my Audi
My plug, he John Gotti
he give me the dozen, I know that they're mighty
Shoes and shirt Versace
your bitch want in on my pockets
She ask me why my drawers silk
I told that bitch "Versace"
Cheetah print on my sleeve
but I ain't ever been in the jungle
Try to take my sack
better run with it, nigga don't fumble
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace
You can do Truey, I do it Versace
You copped the Honda, I copped the Mazi
You smoke the mid, I smoke exotic
I set the trend, you niggas copy
Kick in the door like I work at Hibachi
Look at the watch, blow it, hot like some Taki
Come in my room, my sheet Versace
When I go to sleep, I dream Versace
Medusa, Medusa, Medusa
You niggas they wishin' they knew yah
They coppin' the Truey, remixing the Louis
My blunts is fat as Rasputia
Feet and same shirt like I?m Tony the Tiger
I?m beating the pot, call me Michael
Lot of you niggas that copy
Look at my closet Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace
King of Versace, Medusa my wifey
My car is Versace, I got stripes on my Mazi
I'm dressin' so nicely they can't even copy
You'd think I'm Egyptian, this gold on my body
Money my mission, two bitches, they kissin'
My diamonds is pissing, my swag is exquisite
No offset no preacher but you niggas listen
Them blue and white diamonds
They look like the Pistons
Codeine sippin
Versace I?m gripping them bands in my pocket
You know that I?m living
I?m draped up in gold, but no Pharaoh
Rockin' handcuffs, that?s Ferragamo
Bricks by the boat, overload
I think I?m the don, but no Rocco
This the life that I chose,
Bought out the store, can?t go back no more
Versace my clothes while I?m selling them bows
Versace took over, it took out my soul
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace
migos - bad and boujee
You know young rich niggas
You know so we really never had no old money
We got a whole lotta new money though, hah
(If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot ya)
Raindrops, drop tops (drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on your bitch she a thot, thot, thot (thot)
Cookin' up dope in the crockpot, (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin' nigga (hey)
I don't trust nobody with the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope with an Uzi (blaow)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope with an Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (glah)
Offset, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Rackings on rackings, got backends on backends
I'm ridin' around in a coupe (coupe)
I take your bitch right from you (you)
Bitch I'm a dog, woof (grr)
Beat the ho walls loose (hey)
Hop in the frog, woah (skrt)
I tell that bitch to come for me (come for me)
I swear these niggas under me (hey)
They hate and the devil keep jumpin' me (jumpin' me)
Bankrolls on me keep me company (cash)
We did the most, yeah
Pull up in Ghosts, yeah (woo)
My diamonds a choker (glah)
Holdin' the fire with no holster (blaow)
Rick The Ruler, diamonds cooler (cooler)
This a Rollie not a Mueller (hey)
Dabbin' on 'em like the usual (dab)
Magic with the brick, do voodoo (magic)
Court side with a bad bitch (bitch)
Then I send the bitch through Uber (go)
I'm young and rich and plus I'm boujee (hey)
I'm not stupid so I keep the Uzi (rrah)
Rackings on rackings, got backends on backends
So my money makin' my back ache
You niggas got a low Act' rate (Act')
We from the Nawf, yeah dat way (Nawf)
Fat cookie blunt in the ash tray (cookie)
Two bitches, just national smash day (smash)
Hop in the Lamb', have a drag race (skrt)
I let them birds take a bath bae (brr)
Raindrops, drop tops (drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on your bitch she a thot, thot, thot (thot)
Cookin' up dope in the crockpot, (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin' nigga (hey)
I don't trust nobody with the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope with an Uzi (blaow)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope with an Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (glah)
Pour a four, I'm droppin' muddy
Outer space, Kid Cudi (drank)
Introduce me your bitch ass wifey and we know she sluttin
Broke a brick down, nutty buddy, now that nigga duckin
Don't move too fast I might shoot you (huh?)
Draco bad and boujee (Draco)
I'm always hangin' with shooters (brrah)
Might be posted somewhere secluded (private)
Still be playin' with pots and pans, call me Quavo Ratatouille
Run with that sack, call me Boobie (run with it)
When I'm on stage show me boobies (ay)
Ice on my neck, I'm the coolest (ice)
Hop out the suicide with the Uzi (pew-pew-pew)
I pull up, I pull up, I pull up
I hop out with all of the drugs in the cooler (skrt)
I'm cookin', I'm cookin', I'm whippin', I'm whippin' into a rock up, let it lock up (lock up)
I gave her 10 racks, I told her go shoppin' and spend it all at the pop up (ten)
These bitches they fuck and suck dick and they bustin' for Instagram, get your clout up
Uh, yeah, dat way, float on the track like a Segway (go)
Yeah, dat way, I used to trap by the subway (trappin')
Yeah, dat way, young nigga trap with the Ak (rrah)
Yeah, dat way, big dyke ho get it on, Macy Gray (hey)
Raindrops, drop tops (drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on your bitch she a thot, thot, thot (thot)
Cookin' up dope in the crockpot, (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin' nigga (hey)
I don't trust nobody with the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope with an Uzi (blaow)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope with an Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (glah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, my bitch she bad to the bone, ay
Wait, these niggas watchin', I swear to God they be my clones
Yeah, hey, huh, switchin' my hoes like my flows (what?)
Switchin' my flows like my clothes (like what?)
Keep on shootin' that gun, don't reload
Ooh, ooh, now she want fuck with my crew
Cause the money come all out the roof
Drive the 'Rari, that bitch got no roof (skrt)
Wait, what kind of 'Rari? 458 (damn)
All of these niggas, they hate (they hate)
Try to hot you through the gate
Look, go to the strip club, make it rain (rain)
So much money they use rakes
Count 100, 000 in your face (in your face)
Yeah, they put 300 right in the safe
Met her today, oh
She talk to me like she knew me, yah
Go to sleep in a jacuzzi, yah
Yeah, wakin' up right to a two piece, yah
Countin' that paper like loose leaf, yah
Gettin' that chicken with blue cheese, yah
Yeah, boy you so fake like my collar
You snakin', I swear to God that be that Gucci, ay
And you know we winnin' (winnin')
Yeah, we is not losin'
Try to play your song, it ain't move me (what?)
Saw your girl once now she choose me, yeah
Raindrops, drop tops (drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on your bitch she a thot, thot, thot (thot)
Cookin' up dope in the crockpot, (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin' nigga (hey)
I don't trust nobody with the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope with an Uzi (blaow)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope with an Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (glah)
migos - deadz
[Intro: Migos]
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble
[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Fresh out, outta the bed, count up the deadz (bow, bow)
We heard what you said, we heard what you said
If I wasn't trappin', I'd be wrappin' up them bundles
If I wasn't rappin', I'd be trappin' out the condos (know I'm sayin')
No forreal, no cap, my money long like anacondas (know I'm sayin')
No forreal, no cap, I keep a sack like Savon Tucker (sacks)
If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble (think about it)
If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble (gone)
[Pre-Hook: Migos]
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
No forreal, no cap, my money long like anaconda
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble
[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Gang bang slang 'caine
Heroin, half a ton, Purple Haze, Cam'ron
Plays off a Samsung, get the job done
If I go jog at night, yeah, call it a mall run
You know what I did last night, 'cause I gave her all ones
You niggas in trouble, rock chains by the double
Got dames by the double, do everything but cuddle
Might buy a bowling alley, I got money out the gutter
Fully automatic, and it don't don't stutter (rra!)
[Pre-Hook: Migos]
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
No forreal, no cap, my money long like anaconda
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble
[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Hop out the bed and I'm countin' them faces
I jump out the whip and them bitches start faintin'
No twenties or fifties, just Benjamin Franklins
Block on lock, call me Kurt Angle
I keep the banger, my brother, my partner
Don't fuck with no strangers, they tryna get famous
I put the hood on my back
When these niggas couldn't do nothing but love it
But niggas still hated
No they ain't real but these niggas gon' fake it
If they got a problem, my niggas gon' straighten it
Niggas debatin', they hatin', they plottin', they waitin'
They want my ice, tell 'em come take it
Have 'em pretend that I couldn't make it
Now I'm doin' shows outta state in the nations
My momma told me I stay humble but don't be too ready
You gotta have patience
[Verse 4: Offset]
Droppin' them bangers, bangers, bangers
Double cup stuffed full Texas Ranger
One in the chamber
I shoot a hundred round clip like Wilt Chamberlain
Go to the top and I'm gon' bring the gang in
Bitch, do anything to get famos
My wrist cost me a brick and it's frigid
I'm rich, but I did not let it change me
Statistics say that you niggas ain't gangsta
[Pre-Hook: Migos]
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
No forreal, no cap, my money long like anaconda
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble
migos - bando
[Hook: Quavo]
Trapping out the house with the boards on the windows
Trapping out the house with the boards on the windows
Trapping out the house with the boards on the windows
Trapped out the bando, trapped out the bando
Trapped out the bando, trapped out the bando
Trapped out the bando, trapped out the bando
Trapping out the house with the boards on the windows
Trap, trapping out the house with the boards on the windows
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Trapped out the bando, got tools like Rambo
Got bird like Birdman, got white like Lindsay Lohan
Made a hundred stacks off the pots and pans
On the corner serving grams, my niggas be on the block hard
My niggas be selling that hard, got bricks, like Shaq, at the free throw
You can call my phone, got them prices for the
L-O, don't knock at my door, I don't wanna talk to you
Got them bricks for the low, I will serve you
In the bando, boarded up, got them bricks in the wall and in the floor
Pizzeria way I'm playin' with the dough
If the feds wanna talk, I just tell them I don't know
Fuck twelve!
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Offset]
Trapping in the vacant, serving all my patients
Get it from the Haitians, smoking loud my eye look Asian
Getting to the money, running to it, tryna chase it
Like it when she make it, cook it when she naked
Throw it in the microwave, Betty Crocker how I bake it
Trapping in the bando, big guns like commando
Flip it like a sandal, foreign bitch she look like J.Lo
Get a brick from Venezuelo, meet the plug his name is Pedro
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Trapping out the house with the boards on the windows
All new Camaro with the black and red interior
Migo gang taking over, yeah we is superior
Certified packs nigga you can check the serial
Foreign bad bitch and she say her name Trina
Traphouse look like it got hit by hurricane Katrina
These pounds bought a beamer, everything I do illegal
The bitches always wanna mingle, I'm stacking my money like pringles
Sipping on sprite and codeine, my foreign bitch Philippine
Her girlfriend Chinese, sipping on lean and popping a bean
Diamonds come from Africa, sipping on lean and smoking loud
Feel like I'm on salvia, flipping the work with no spatula
migos - t shirt
[Hook: Quavo]
Mama told me not to sell work
Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (white)
Mama told me not to sell work
Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (yeah)
[Post-Hook: Takeoff]
Young nigga poppin' with a pocket full of cottage (ayy)
Woah kemosabe, chopper aimin' at your noggin (ayy)
Had to cop the Audi, then the top, I had to chop it (skrt skrt)
Niggas pocket watchin', so I gotta keep the rocket (grrah)
[Verse 1: Takeoff]
Neck water faucet, mocking birds mocking (woo)
Act pint, stocking, nats keep thotting
Wrist on hockey, wrist on rocky
Lotta niggas copy, name someone can stop me (no one)
Bitches call me papi, 'sace that's my hobby
Scotty on the molly, pocket rocket from O'Reilly
One off in the chamber, ain't no need for me to cock it
Niggas get to droppin' when that Draco get to poppin'
All I want is cottage, roll a cigar full of broccoli (the cookie)
No check, want all cash, nigga, I don't do deposits
Bitches cross the border, nigga, bitches from the tropics
I'ma get that bag, nigga, ain't no doubt about it (yup)
I'ma feed my family, nigga, ain't no way around it
Ain't gon' never let up nigga, God said show my talent (show it)
Young nigga with the anna, walkin' with the hammer
Talkin' country grammar, nigga
Straight out nawf Atlanta (nawf side)
[Pre-Hook: Takeoff]
Young nigga poppin' with a pocket full of cottage (ayy)
Woah kemosabe, chopper aimin' at your noggin (ayy)
Had to cop the Audi, then the top, I had to chop it (skrt skrt)
Niggas pocket watchin', so I gotta keep the rocket (ayy)
[Hook: Quavo]
Mama told me not to sell work
Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (white)
Mama told me not to sell work
Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (yeah)
[Post-Hook: Quavo]
Mama told you
Mama told me not to sell work
Mama told you
Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (white)
[Verse 2: Quavo]
1995, 2005
Seen it with my eyes, dope still alive
Real mob ties, real frog eyes
Real whole pies, all time high
Do it for the culture
They gon' bite like vultures
Way back when I was trappin' out Toyotas (skrrt skrrt)
I'ma hit the gas, 12 can't pull me over
Space coupe, Quavo Yoda, pourin' drank in sodas
[Verse 3: Offset]
I get high on my own, sir, heard you gon' clone, sir
Stop all that flexin', young nigga don't wanna go there
Never been a gopher, but I always been a soldier
Young niggas in the cut, posted like a vulture
Divin' off the stage in the crowd, it's a mosh pit
Yeah, shawty bad, but she broke 'cause she don't own shit
Mama asked me, "Son, when the trappin' gon' quit?"
I been ridin' round through the city in my new bitch
[Pre-Hook: Takeoff]
Young nigga poppin' with a pocket full of cottage (ayy)
Woah kemosabe, chopper aimin' at your noggin (ayy)
Had to cop the Audi, then the top, I had to chop it (skrt skrt)
Niggas pocket watchin', so I gotta keep the rocket (ayy)
[Hook: Quavo]
Mama told me not to sell work
Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (white)
Mama told me not to sell work
Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (yeah)
[Outro: Quavo]
Mama told you, mama told you
migos - walk it talk it
Yeah, yeah (Deko)
Woah, hold on (OG Parker)
Uh
Walk it like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it (woo)
Walk it like I talk it (yeah)
Walk it like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it (woo)
Walk it like I talk it (hey)
Walk it like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it (woo)
Walk it like I talk it (talk it)
Walk it like I talk it (ayy)
Walk it like I talk it (woo)
Walk it, walk it like I talk it (yeah)
Take my shoes and walk a mile, somethin' that you can't do (woo, hey)
Big talks of the town, big boy gang moves (gang moves)
I like to walk around, wit' my chain loose (chain, chain)
She just bought a new ass, but got the same boobs (same boobs)
Whippin' up dope, scientist (whip it up, whip it up)
(Cook it up, cook it up, skrr, skrr)
That's my sauce, where you find it?
(That's my sauce, look it up, look it up, find it)
Addin' up checks, no minus
(Add it up, add it up, add it up, add it up, yeah)
Get your respect in diamonds (Ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, ice)
I bought a "Plain Jane" Rollie
These niggas bought they fame (woo)
I think my back got scoliosis 'cause I swerve the lane (skrr)
Heard you signed your life for that brand new chain (I heard)
Think it came with stripes but you ain't straight with the gang (gang, gang)
Walk it like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it like I talk it (yeah)
Walk it, walk it like I talk it (talk it)
Walk it like I talk it (woo)
Walk it like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it (talk it)
Walk it like I talk it (let's go)
Walk it like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it like I talk it (woo)
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it (hey)
Walk it like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it like I talk it (yeah)
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it
Ayy, I gotta stay in my zone
Say that we been beefin' dog, but you on your own
First night, she gon' let me fuck 'cause we grown
I hit her, gave her back to the city, she home (she at home now)
That was that
So I can't be beefin' with no wack nigga, got no backbone
Heard you livin' in a mansion in all your raps though
But your shit look like the trap on this Google Maps, though
We been brothers since Versace bando, woah
Name ringin' like a Migo trap phone, woah
Used to be with Vashtie at Santo's
That's on Tommy Campos, we live like Sopranos and I?
Walk it like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it like I talk it (yeah)
Walk it, walk it like I talk it (talk it)
Walk it like I talk it (woo)
Walk it like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it (talk it)
Walk it like I talk it (let's go)
Walk it like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it like I talk it (woo)
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it (hey)
Walk it like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it like I talk it (yeah)
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it
Woo, woo, woo, Offset
Niggas pocket watchin' (watchin')
I want that thot, this that ménage (which one?)
I bought a franchise to double up the profits (franchise)
We make a landslide, chopper get to poppin' (landslide)
Eliott got me rocky, blow a socket, chicken teriyaki (brr)
Take off, rocket keep 'em in pocket
Water gon' lock it, quadruple the profit (profit)
I walk like I walk (hey), talk like I talk (woah)
What?s in my vault? Load of cash and the salts (brr)
I put a lab in my loft (lab), she cook up, and jab with the folk (jab)
By the pair, I got karats that choke (by the pair)
By the pair, I got karats each load (by the pair)
Private life, private jets 'round the globe (private life)
Hit a bitch, hit a lick with the 'cho (hey)
Walk it like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it like I talk it (yeah)
Walk it, walk it like I talk it (talk it)
Walk it like I talk it (woo)
Walk it like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it (talk it)
Walk it like I talk it (let's go)
Walk it like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it like I talk it (woo)
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it (hey)
Walk it like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it like I talk it (yeah)
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it
Watch it buck, no Milwaukee (hunnid)
Walk it, like I talk it
That's my bro, he know the lingo (lingo), ain't no walkie-talkie (no)
This some, "You know, why don't we know?" (We know?)
Hold out on that coffee, smoke the cookie, get the coughin'
Drop dead fresh, I need a coffin, ballin', somethin' we do often (ball)
Take the pot and I'm splashin' up, dolphin (splash)
Take the nine and go buy me a faucet (nine)
Walkin' like I talk a nigga done bought it (uh)
I play the coach, so I gotta call it (call it)
Up in the shits, some niggas just dormant (shits)
Fuckin' a bih, and that's not a problem (a problem)
I get a rebound, ain't talkin' 'bout Spalding (ball)
Walk it like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it like I talk it (yeah)
Walk it, walk it like I talk it (talk it)
Walk it like I talk it (woo)
Walk it like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it (talk it)
Walk it like I talk it (let's go)
Walk it like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it like I talk it (woo)
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it (hey)
Walk it like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it like I talk it (yeah)
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it
migos - narcos
Trapping like a narco (narco)
Got dope like Pablo (Pablo)
Cut throat like Pablo (cut throat)
Chop trees with the Draco (Draco)
On the Nawf, got Diego (Diego)
Saying Hasta luego (luego)
We be in, reppin' kilos (ye)
Snub nose with potatoes
Straight out the jungle (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (magnific-)
This real rap, no mumble (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, arriba, arriba)
My skin black like mamba (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got stash boxes in Honduras (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Straight out the jungle (oh yeah)
Woo, bricks in the brick house (yeah)
Use to hit licks and go to ma house (licks, momma)
Straight out the jungle (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Young nigga don't know nun' now (ya)
Young nigga know too much now (woo)
Bow bow bow, that'll slow them down (yeah, yeah)
We pick up the hundos (hundos)
Then drop them off to Huncho (Huncho)
I came from the bando (bando, beep beep)
Here go to out the
Trapping like a narco (narco)
Got dope like Pablo (Pablo)
Cut throat like Pablo (cut throat)
Chop trees with the Draco (Draco)
On the North, got Diego (Diego)
Saying Hasta luego (luego)
We be in, reppin' kilos (ye)
Snub nose with potatoes
Straight out the jungle (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (magnific-)
This real rap, no mumble (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (arriba, arriba)
My skin black like mamba (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got stash boxes in Honduras (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Straight out the jungle
Magnífico
Arriba, arriba
Hey, cold gang with the cocaine (coke)
The more money make more rain (rain)
Pourin' up a pint while I'm baggin' propane (baggin')
Point blank range give a nigga nose rings (yes)
Skip to my lou with a pack in the cat (cat)
Jiffy, Lube, where the bricks where they at? (Where)
Dripping, ooze, the Patek all wet (ooh)
The birds in the trap, they ain't leavin' out they nest (brr)
Get pie face, Seth like meth, yeah
Yup, runnin' with the pack got slapped (yeah)
Hands in the cookie jar, cut his finger off (ah)
Nigga bein' greedy, we gon' cut his tummy out (huh)
Hundred bricks on the roads, took a couple routes (bricks)
Plus momma's house with the Hermes and Fendi couch (ayy)
Uh, I ain't really with the razzle dazzle (nah)
Knock him off and then I throw him off the boat paddle (brr)
Go to Tijuana, put the kilo on the saddle (ooh)
Sack him, hit a lick and cop a pterodactyl (sack)
Pap him, choppa biting down like an apple (argh)
Mansion with the acres with the horses and the cattle
Trapping like a narco (narco)
Got dope like Pablo (Pablo)
Cut throat like Pablo (cut throat)
Chop trees with the Draco (Draco)
On the North, got Diego (Diego)
Saying Hasta luego (luego)
We be in, reppin' kilos (ye)
Snub nose with potatoes
Straight out the jungle (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
This real rap, no mumble (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (arriba, arriba)
My skin black like mamba (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got stash boxes in Honduras (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Straight out the jungle
Magnífico
Arriba, arriba
Take-Takeoff
No monkey in the jungle block hot like a sauna (hah)
Bustin' knocking on me, tryna weave with anacondas (fire)
Jumpin' in the water, tryna sneak across the waterglass
See guards out, got me beat by a piranha (ouch)
I'll bag it, bag a money, know I gotta have it
Savage, but I'm still a gentleman in Cali (Cali)
Static, nigga turn to mean about the cabbage (uh)
Kill his whole family if he run off with your package (brr)
I just put a pack on the way to Bogota (pack)
Poke his eyes out, ain't no tellin' what he saw (poke 'em out)
I'ma wire his jaw, I don't know if he will talk (wire jaw)
Get the chainsaw and I'ma saw his legs off (saw)
They knew that we was gang but they sayin' that we a ring (gang)
Investigatin', takin' pictures of the whole team (Dea)
Undercover, tryna do a sting
10 mil' on a plane, going straight to Medellin
Trapping like a narco (narco)
Got dope like Pablo (Pablo)
Cut throat like Pablo (cut throat)
Chop trees with the Draco (Draco)
On the North, got Diego (Diego)
Saying Hasta luego (luego)
We be in, reppin' kilos (ye)
Snub nose with potatoes
Straight out the jungle (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (magnific-)
This real rap, no mumble (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (arriba, arriba)
My skin black like mamba (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got stash boxes in Honduras (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Straight out the jungle
migos - dab daddy
[Intro: Quavo]
Yeah, ahhh
Lemme talk my shit, nigga
Migo, huh
Fuck wrong with these niggas, nigga?
Yeah
[Verse 1: Quavo]
When I caught the coupe they was mad at me
Hoes calling me the dab daddy (I'm the dab daddy, I'm the dab daddy)
Bettin' poker chips, I ain't playin' Madden (I ain't playin' Madden and I ain't playin' sticks)
I'm a rich nigga, you can check my status (You can check my status, you can check the stats)
Pass chemistry, fuck mathmatics (Fuck mathmatics, I ain't pass school)
My money counter do the adding (Money counter do the rules)
I bought a carpet from Aladdin (I bought a carpet from Aladdin)
So I can finesse and do magic (So I can fly and finesse, nigga)
Rammin' the engine in traffic
Lost Mike and Pete, that's tragic (R.I.P., damn)
[Hook: Quavo]
I'm the dab daddy, I'm the dab daddy
I'm the dab daddy, I'm the dab daddy
Hoes calling me the dab daddy
Hoes calling me the dab daddy
[Verse 2: Offset]
Offset!
From the jail cell, my wrist so sick it got sickle cells
Working my wrist like a ferris wheel, you say this and that while my pockets filled
We don't spare no nigga, cut his head off and show me his real
We got diamonds and gold, ain't no stainless steel
Independant, we didn't take a deal
I know you heard about the fight, I know you heard about the shooting, I know you heard a nigga ruthless
Thirty thousand for a viewing
Bitch you see the dab
Tipping Margielas, you do the math
When I pull up on Beverly shopping, I pull up in a Phantom, not in a cab
Red bottom drippin' it's a blood bath
Ferragamo, arrested for my dab
Say I'm the dab daddy with my dabbin' ass
Fucked your bitch once, I give her back!
[Hook: Quavo]
I'm the dab daddy, I'm the dab daddy
I'm the dab daddy, I'm the dab daddy
Hoes calling me the dab daddy
Hoes calling me the dab daddy
[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Dab! Dab! On top of dab
Takeoff in the kitchen like I'm Dexter's Lab
Walk in the mall and I dip in Ge'
Swappin', no swappin', no check the tag
Gas better sewed up, bitch you wanna take self
Dicking it up, never not fuck they momma, they call me Mel
Rich nigga but I know we handsome and wealthy
Takeoff is spillin' Actavis on new Margielas
Everywhere I go they call me dab daddy
Dab daddy, got different, different dab
Flippin' dab like a acrobat
Flippin' it, flippin' it, flippin' 'em
2500 my tapestry, I got expensive habits (Actavis, Actavis, Actavis)
Throw body parts on my Murciélago, pull up like Go Go Gadget
Pull up in valet, the [?] do magic
Dippin', dabbin' in the Phantom, lookin' at the roof and it's panoramic
Diamonds clear water like they from Atlantic
Dab daddy, I'm the king of the fashion!
[Hook: Quavo]
I'm the dab daddy, I'm the dab daddy
I'm the dab daddy, I'm the dab daddy
Hoes calling me the dab daddy
Hoes calling me the dab daddy
migos - higher we go
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the
I'ma put these racks in your face
In your face, show you that you lame
I'ma stash these M's at my place
In my place, but no I'm not the bank
I'ma pull that coupe out to race
Who wanna race? We livin' that fast pace
I'ma pull these hoes, I don't chase
Hit these hoes, get 'em right out my face
I'ma pull the strap close case
Hit a nigga hard, send him dat way
I'ma put the gang on your plate (gimme the plate, ayy)
You can't eat on my plate (no eatin')
Mount it up like the horse on Raris (yeah, skrrt, ayy)
Beat that pot like Ortiz, yeah (beat it)
Two feet runnin' from the feds (yeah, 12)
All these niggas lookin' like they scared (yeah, pussy)
Lock a fuck nigga like these dreads (yeah, pop 'em)
Pick a nigga off for that bread (yeah, hey)
We can go there if you want to (where)
I'll come down if you want to (down)
Load up the rounds if you want to (rounds)
Hop out, see what you gon' do (yeah)
We can go there if you want to (there)
I'll come down if you want to (down)
Load up on the rounds if you want to (rounds)
Hop out, gotta see what you gon' do (hey)
We don't play with dem lil' boys out here
naw, naw, naw (don't play)
Big boy bosses all in my seminar (bosses)
Big boy Wraith had them bitches seein' stars stars
(Wraith)
Stock me out, I don't need no rims on cars (hey, hey)
It's okay (okay)
Icing, Icing glaze (icin' glaze)
I don't take breaks
Shit, I'm 'bout to go blaze? ('Bout to go blaze)
What's yo' page? (Woo)
Slide in the Dm like snakes (slide, slide)
The coupe got blaze (coupe)
The coupe got wings with blaze (skrrt, skrrt)
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture (go)
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture (plead)
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture (woo)
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture (culture)
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture (go, go, go)
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture (woo, woo)
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture (ha)
The higher you go (go), went through the most (most)
We get to fly, you float (float)
No Malone, but I post (Malone)
Migos, you know we the goats (goat)
Bag of bread, call it loaf (loaf)
I shoot at that boy, then reload
Walk in the trap in the soul (walk)
Come to my jeweler, get froze (ice)
Snatch your soul
Come to the north, then we snatch your gold (snatch)
I had to set up the plug the other day
What he was taxin' for? (for what?)
I do it for culture
Bigger than Oprah, Mayweather 50-0, culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture (yeah)
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture (go)
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture (plead)
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
(high, high, high)
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
(high, high, high)
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture (go, go, go)
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
(woo, woo, ha)
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
(Offset!)
150 a choker (choker)
Flooded my wrist, it's soakin' (flooded)
Split up the waters like Moses (split)
I done put furs on the loafers (fur)
Rolls Royce nightmare, I'm a ghost (Rolls Royce)
Let's have a codeine toast
Niggas ain't gettin' no stain on me
No drip, don't trip, my gang with me (don't trip)
Come to the bando, stop playin' with me (bando)
Got bricks on bricks, it's rainin' kis (bricks)
Niggas can't hang with me
Lay 'em in the dirt, they restrain from me (dust)
Bust down the plain Philippe (bust)
She bought me a Wraith, unique (Wraith)
You thots want to fuck, they in heat (thot)
A million, I bring home a week (M and M)
She a lil' beast (beast)
Fuck around lookin' for the keys (smash)
Got the trap disease (trap)
Please keep the cap from me (cap)
Count up the rack, proceed (rack)
First, see what I got and then leave (hey)
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture (yeah)
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
(hey, hey, hey)
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture (go)
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture (plead)
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture (woo)
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture (culture)
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture (go, go, go)
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
(woo, woo, woo, ha)
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
migos - beast
Murda on tha beat so it's not nice
Beast, she a lil, she a lil beast (yeah)
She a lil beast (beast), she a lil, she a lil beast (beastie)
She a lil beast (beast), she a lil, she a lil beast (beast)
She a lil beast (yeah), love to walk around on fleek
I call that Cc, she a lil, she a lil beast (Cc)
Know she gon' need me, I turn a hoe to a beast (beastie)
She a lil beast (beast), she a lil, she a lil beast (woo)
She a lil beast (yeah), she a lil, she a lil beast (woo)
She walk with models, and all the bottles
And she a robber for, for gold bottles
And she fuck for dollars, and designer collars
And for more followers, she a gobbler (yeah)
Drop that pen (drop it)
Put it in, navi and we can link (Navi and Link)
I fuck her friends (friends)
She a lil, she a lil beast (she a lil beast)
Park it, pull up on east (skrrt)
Get straightenin' just for me (straightenin')
He a lil beast (woo)
My chopper, hit a lil beast (baow, baow)
I can put a cook in a window
We're gon' smell it (cookie, cookie)
Nigga got big boy stain on the block
It ain't know tellin' (ain't know tellin')
I guess I got away a lot
'Cause I ain't no felon (I ain't no felon)
He a lil beast (yeah)
Matter of fact, we a lil beast (Migos)
Eat it up, eat it up, feast (eat it up)
Eat it up, eat it up, feast (eat it up)
Patek Philippe (Patek)
Nigga lifestyle ain't cheap (lifestyle)
We a lil beast
We a lil, we a lil beast (yeah)
We a lil beast (hey)
We a lil (woo), we a lil beast (yeah)
Offset
Shawty on fleek
Bartier Cardi put the Wraith on me (Wraith)
When I seen the Patek on her arm, got weak (ooh)
Beat it up, beat it, Ortiz (beat it)
She a lil freak (freak)
Yeah, dick in her mouth for a week (yeah)
My drip on repeat (drip, yeah)
She drip and splash in the sheets (splash, yeah)
You can get the money if you want to (racks)
Ride on the peds like a mongrel (ride)
Feel like Bruce Lee, kung fu (feel)
If your whole gang broke, then you broke too (broke)
Suckin' me up like syringe (woah, woah, woah)
I'm about to go fuck on her friend (hey)
Geeked on the perks a ten
The coupe too fast in the wind (skrrt)
Audemars P
'Rari two seat, geek geek geek ('Rari)
Your whole gang sweet
The whole gang eat
Yeah, we gon' menage the leech
White Pp, elite (white)
She suck and I fuck her, delete (she suck it)
I ball like Da Ruckus & Meech (ball)
Unbuckle my buckle oowee (oowee)
We made 20 million at least (20)
My stock done went up, increased (increased)
I'm blockin' your thoughts, capiche? (Block)
They tryna throw rocks on me (shame)
All of the water, water
How can I breathe? (Water, water)
Hop on the jet, the charter
Fly with no wings (phew)
Beast, she a lil, she a lil beast (yeah)
She a lil beast (beast), she a lil, she a lil beast (beastie)
She a lil beast (beast), she a lil, she a lil beast (beast)
She a lil beast (yeah), love to walk around on fleek
I call that Cc, she a lil, she a lil beast (Cc)
Know she gon' need me, I turn a hoe to a beast (beastie)
She a lil beast (beast), she a lil, she a lil beast (woo)
She a lil beast (yeah), she a lil, she a lil beast (woo)
She walk with models (model) and drink out the bottle (bottle)
And go full throttle (throttle) and she a problem (problem)
No baby bottles (bottle), she suck and swallow (swallow)
For Snapchat follows (follow), she a gobble (gobble)
Yeah, she a lil, she a lil beast (yeah, she a lil beast)
She pleasing me (please), let her walk around on leash (leash)
High speed chase with 12, she flee with me (yeah)
Don't spill my cup of lean (lean)
Here lil beast (beast), walk in the trap, I seize (I seize)
Walk in the trap, on freeze (freeze), walk out the trial with Ps (Ps)
Ain't going out like that (nope), momma always told me (momma)
I'ma take lead (lead), follow me, I'll take lead (I'll take lead)
The cash and cream (cream), it's all about the cash and the cream (cash and the cream)
Beast, she a lil, she a lil beast (yeah)
She a lil beast (beast), she a lil, she a lil beast (beastie)
She a lil beast (beast), she a lil, she a lil beast (beast)
She a lil beast (yeah), love to walk around on fleek
I call that Cc, she a lil, she a lil beast (Cc)
Know she gon' need me, I turn a hoe to a beast (beastie)
She a lil beast (beast), she a lil, she a lil beast (woo)
She a lil beast (yeah), she a lil, she a lil beast (woo)
She walk with models, and all the bottles
And she a robber for, for gold bottles
And she fuck for dollars, and designer collars
And for more followers, she a gobbler (yeah)
migos - fight night
[Intro]
If you know me know this ain't my feng shui
Certified everywhere, ain't gotta print my resume
Talking crazy, I pull up andele
R.I.P to Nate Dogg, I had to regulate
Public Service Announcement
Where all my rich niggas at man?
MIGO!
[Hook: Takeoff]
Broke niggas stand to the left
My rich niggas stand to the right
Lil' mamma, she keep looking at me (lil' mama!)
Im'a knock the pussy out like fight night
Hit it with the left, hit with the right
Im'a knock the pussy out like fight night
Beat it with the left, beat it with the right
Im'a knock the pussy out like fight night
[Verse: Takeoff]
If you know me know this ain't my feng shui
Certified everywhere, ain't gotta print my resume
Talking crazy, I pull up andele
R.I.P to Nate Dogg, I had to regulate
Pocket rocket fire, watch him disintegrate
It's a truckload coming on the interstate
Sirloin steak all on my dinner plate
Your main bitch say she wanna make a sex tape
Rich nigga, I could never be a broke nigga (rich nigga)
Broke niggas I can never get along with them!
Always been hated since a little nigga (always)
It's forever pussy nigga gotta deal with it (rich nigga!)
[Hook]
[Verse: Quavo]
Float like a butterly, sting like a bee
Rumble young nigga rumble!
Lil' mamma want a nigga like me in the sheets
Ice cube knock it out like Deebo
Now who's that talking that gangsta shit?
Somebody gonna kick your ass
When I walk up in the club I better make a thunderstorm
Let them know that this a whole lot of cash
Rich niggas on the right all night (rich nigga)
Broke niggas to the left by yourself (brokanese)
Now who the hell just said that the roof on fire?
Call 911 like Wyclef
[Hook]
[Verse: Offset]
I'm a rich nigga, I don't like a bitch nigga
Nigga broke nigga, I don't deal with you
All of my niggas, official, My bitches they strippers
My niggas they criminals trying to get to the M&Ms
If your bitch is so innocent, why she sucking my children
Last time I asked I dine and dashed and bitch I go in the building
Bad bitch make it clap, let me know ya
Young rich nigga on the couch talking to Oprah
Bottles in the VIP while I stand on the sofa
I don't speak your language, Brokanese, I thought I told ya
These bitches they be smokin' on hookah, my nigga ballin' like Hoosiers
Geeked up in the Double R, I scare ya bitch, Freddy Krueger
Freddy Vermeulen
[Hook]
migos - freak no more
[Intro: Quavo]
Young rich nigga, Migo!
(Honorable C Note)
Young rich nigga, Quavo!
[Verse 1: Quavo]
She's a stripper naked dancer but she's begging me to wife her, (No!)
When the first time I met lil' mama she was a one-nighter, (One night!)
Hell nah, I don't love nun' but my money and my rifle, (Money, Glahh!)
At the top like Eiffel Tower, I told her to beat it
You would have thought she was Michael! (Go!)
She don't wanna be a freak no more, (Freak!)
She don't wanna take molly, get geeked no more, (Geek!)
She don't even wanna strip no more
She don't wanna see the pole
Cause young nigga walking straight in with the gold
I apologize, you know that my niggas they witnessed you naked, (Naked!)
You want me to tie the knot?
Oh no no no, she must be crazy! (Crazy!)
[Hook: Quavo]
I know she's a freak
I know that she freakin'
I know she's a freak
Super freak
So please do not try to run game on me
I'm not a Playstation
Please do not try to run game on me
I'm not a 360
Then she told me, (Ugh!)
She don't wanna be a freak no more
She don't wanna be a freak no more, (No more!)
She don't wanna be a freak no more
Don't wanna be freakin', no
She don't wanna be a freak no more
She don't wanna be a freak no more
Don't wanna be freakin'
Don't wanna be freak no more
[Verse 2: Offset]
Offset!
She was 16 when she had a baby, (16!)
Her baby daddy kept on driving her crazy
She wondering how she gon' take care the baby
She working at Folly walking around naked!
She telling me she wanna tie up the knot, (Huh?!?)
I fuck her then kick her right out of the spot, (Get out!)
I don't know what the fuck up with these strippers
They don't have a house and don't have a vehicle! (You broke!)
These bitches ain't shit I forgot to mention, (Huh?)
You cuffing that ho, who you think you tricking?
Sneaking and geeking, I see your eyes, (Geekin'!)
She's fucking for money but in denial
Your daughter be seeing nigga's in and out, (Damn!)
Your kissing your daughter got dick on your mouth, (Ew!)
I know she's a freak and I don't have a doubt
She's a dirty bitch and I don't have a doubt! (Dirty!)
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Takeoff]
I met this bitch, said her name Kimberly
I met her when I had a show out in Beverly
Said, "What you doing out here in L.A.?"
She on vacation but stripping in Tennessee
I got her number, asked her what she doing later
She said she would hit me on my cellular, (Cellular)
I knew she was digging my pimping
And new Christian Louboutin's forgot to mention. (Red bottoms!)
I brought that bitch in my facility
Told her, "My favorite room in here's the kitchen, (In the kitchen)
After I whip all these chickens
I watch you get naked and wash all these dishes", (Wash all these dishes, bitch!)
She licked me, she fucked me, she sucked me
Then tried to give me a kid, but she's tripping, (Huh?)
She wanna hit my muddy trouble double
Told that bitch, "Pour your own muddy trouble"
I shouldn't have fucked her, now she's in her feelings, (What?)
Shawty broke down and start telling her business
I said to lil' mama, "You tripping
I don't give a fuck what you did, cause business is business." (Business is business!)
So now we sitting in my condo, (Top floor!)
I don't even know what to say no more
She's telling me, telling me she don't wanna be a freak no more, but...
[Hook]
migos - wishy washy
You know these hoes wishy washy
They'll fuck your partner
Take all of your guala, take your wallet
You know these hoes wishy washy
They hop in my bed, they can't wait to open their legs
They walk in the mall, they can't wait to spend all my bread
Wishy washy, wishy washy, these hoes wishy washy
Wishy washy, these hoes wishy washy
Wishy washy, I can not trust them
Wishy washy, I can not love them
You gotta watch them, these hoes wishy washy
Let me tell you a story
'Bout this lil' bitch named Tamara
She'll let you smash for sure today
And then smash your partner tomorrow
She'll ask you can you take care of her
That'll cost you 'bout a couple hundred dollars
Everybody know lil' mama on go
Everybody call her hundred gobbler
Got hoes on hoes like a roster
Is it because of my posture?
But I know it's cause a nigga's dollars
She got a baby, no, I'm not the father
She too wishy washy, she'll go in your pocket
And break your wallet, and you know she got it
But I got the knowledge to go tell her stop it
And she shake like an 8 hit a corner pocket
You can not play me
You know you're too wishy washy
Kick her out the house politely
We noticed you was too excited
No we not going for it, no we not going
You're too wishy washy lil' bitch and you know it
Ain't got time for a kid, the lil' bitch at the front door
You know these hoes wishy washy
They'll fuck your partner
Take all of your guala, take your wallet
You know these hoes wishy washy
They hop in my bed, they can't wait to open their legs
They walk in the mall, they can't wait to spend all my bread
Wishy washy, wishy washy, these hoes wishy washy
Wishy washy, these hoes wishy washy
Wishy washy, I can not trust them
Wishy washy, I can not love them
You gotta watch them, these hoes wishy washy
These hoes wishy washy
Ain't no doubt about it
Quick to put your finger in a young nigga's wallet
And I know you fuckin' my partner
Quick to fuck a nigga for a couple hunna
High class pimpin' these niggas, she got the formula
Suckin' my anaconda, got the flower aroma
And on my mama I'm not fuckin' these bitches without a condom
Wishy washy
Cut these bitches off like hibachi
I'm fuckin' her and her whole posse
If you wanna fuck her then you gotta pay deposit
She givin' up her pussy for the profit
Her mama keep beggin' her to stop it
She really wanna be on red carpets
These bitches ain't shit, it's in the Bible
Talkin' 'bout you got a baby in your stomach
These bitches are funny
They're tryna take a nigga's money
I don't got no feelings for no bitches, I'm numbing
Up to par, my swag from London
These bitches bad, ain't worth nothin'
I'm just sayin', I can see your plan
You wanna get married to a rich man
You know these hoes wishy washy
They'll fuck your partner
Take all of your guala, take your wallet
You know these hoes wishy washy
They hop in my bed, they can't wait to open their legs
They walk in the mall, they can't wait to spend all my bread
Wishy washy, wishy washy, these hoes wishy washy
Wishy washy, these hoes wishy washy
Wishy washy, I can not trust them
Wishy washy, I can not love them
You gotta watch them, these hoes wishy washy
I can't fuck with you bitches, you wishy washy
Neiman Marcus shoppin', she want me to spoil her rotten
But I know that she's plottin' mama said don't trust nobody
This bitch is a vegetarian, all she want is broccoli
I told her if she knew better, she would prolly do better
That Rolex is a Sky-Dweller, got gold all on my Margielas
Pullin' up in a Bentley, no Mr. Bentley
She askin' me where my umbrella
Fox fur, put on my mink, chinchilla
Flawless diamonds, it's gon' be a cold winter, burr, burr
Don't wanna fuck you, lil' mama, I just want head
These bitches, they can't wait to open their legs
But soon as she pull in my driveway
Pull up to my front door, she got the panties in her hand
She know how to work the pots and pans
She watchin' me like I'm on demand
She the bomb, Osama Bin (Osama Bin Laden!)
You know these hoes wishy washy
They'll fuck your partner
Take all of your guala, take your wallet
You know these hoes wishy washy
They hop in my bed, they can't wait to open their legs
They walk in the mall, they can't wait to spend all my bread
Wishy washy, wishy washy, these hoes wishy washy
Wishy washy, these hoes wishy washy
Wishy washy, I can not trust them
Wishy washy, I can not love them
You gotta watch them, these hoes wishy washy
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