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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.267
"On My Pradas"

"On My Pradas"


[Hook:]
Baking soda on my Pradas, all I do is fuck the models...
20, 30, 50 bottles...
All I do is count them dollars...
I been about them Benjamins, I said I been about them Benjamins...
I'm all about them Benjamins, I said I been about them Benjamins

I just bought a new whip, I just bought a new Rove
I got 35 bitches, I don't need no new ho
Got a iPhone 4, got a iPhone 5
Got, niggas tryna kill me so I'm tryna stay alive
Got my nigga T with me and you know he strapped up...
And my nigga peel it so you better back up...
And I'm racked up...
Truey and that Prada
I'm in Magic City Mondays throwing way too many dollars...
Now I'm up in Onyx, strippers up in Follies
Got your girl open and she fuckin' on a Molly
In my Aston Martin, and it's extra Foreign...
Got your old girl with me, bitch is extra boring

[Hook]

I be draped up in Versace swagger jackers tryna copy
Pull up in that Maserati, foreign bitch she do pilates...
If that pussy good, I put her in Armani
She be flippin' on a Molly, diamonds straight from the Safari
Burberry, Range Rove... Hit the mall I change clothes
Captain cup, y'all save hoes, well I'm tryna get these bankrolls...
Rolex, Breitling... Don't you see my diamonds?
Love the way I'm shining, hit the club I'm blinding...
I just bought a Ferragamo Porsche on 26's...
Pull up to the mall and leave with 20 bitches...
Young nigga been about them Benjamins...
Big face hundreds, I be stackin' 'em...

[Hook]
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.267
"On U"
(feat. Quavo)

"On U"
(feat. Quavo)



[Young Greatness:]
I pull on the block, then I shit on you niggas [x4]
Pull on the block, then I shit on you niggas [x8]

[Quavo:]
(Quavo talk to 'em!)
I pull on the block, and I shit on you niggas
I'm smoking on Backwoods, nigga you can have the Swishers
Pull up on your block in a dropped Audi
Look at mamacita with the bad body
Look at my chain, it got icicles
It ain't nothing to pull and just shit on you niggas
I'm getting sick of you niggas
I'm getting rid of you niggas
Touchdown on a nigga
Blue Benjamins thumb through it with your finger
Cameras flashing like my Beamer blinking
Put my wrist in the water, my hand it be sinking
I might jump in the water, young Quavo start sinking
Cause' my jewelry so heavy, just look at the pieces

[Young Greatness:]
I pull on the block, then I shit on you niggas [x4]
Pull on the block, then I shit on you niggas [x8]

I'm in a brand new Rolls Royce
Stomp hard on a bitch nigga
And my wrist shine bright boy, better watch your bitch nigga
Pocket full of money baby
Stand on the block [?] crazy
We flexing bout' ten in our Rari's
We flexing bout' ten in our Rolls'
She fucking and sucking, she rolling
We balling, we standing on sofas
I shit on a bitch nigga
My youngins, they young and they rich nigga
We shine lil' woe
[?] nigga with me got a lot of cash
Ever since I get, watch a nigga stunt hard on your broke ass

I pull on the block, then I shit on you niggas [x4]
Pull on the block, then I shit on you niggas [x8]
 
MODERATOR
Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.267
"One Time"
(feat. Offset, Quavo & Takeoff)

"One Time"
(feat. Offset, Quavo & Takeoff)



[Intro:]
One time
Yo yo yoooo
MIGO!

[Hook:]
Smoke one, one time (Smoke one)
Drink one, one time (drink, drink)
Lemme fuck something one time (Smash)
Turn the club up one time (Turn the club up)
Smoke some one time (Smoke)
Drink some one time (Drank)
Lemme fuck something one time
Turn the club up one time (Ugh)
Only take one time [x8]

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Only take one time for me to put my eyes on you (I'm looking at you)
Only take one time for me to just get high with you (Gas, Gas!)
Only take one time for me to just pull up (Skrr)
Only take one time for my nigga pull up with the choppas
And a hundred round drum
Cut 'em off one time and they gone (Nawfside)
What type of shit that you on (Type of shit that you on)
What type of drug that you on (Type of drug that you on)
YRN the label we put em on (Young Rich Niggas!)
Championship, you know that we winning one this year
I don't have to empty the clip, she want Tommy outta here
Take your ho for the first time (one time)
And I only hit her one time (one time)
I walk in the jewelry store for the first time
I'm walking out looking like Busta Rhymes (Busst)
I told my niggas we gonna see dollar signs, I told em one time
We overseas for the first time, but it sure ain't the last time

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Offset]
Migo gang say it one time (MIgo!)
Now the choppa sounding like a drum line
Call up the plug one time (Plug!)
He pulling up with a hundred lines (Pull up!)
One rum and one cosign (Cosign)
Have you in the drop top, no mind (skr skrr)
Lemme smash one time, lemme pass one time
Lil mama staring at me, hit the gas one time (Gas)
One time, one time, one time
I got more titles than Busta Rhymes
Niggas cloning me but I am one of a kind (Clone)
You say you be drinking but only one line
Only take one time for a nigga to snitch (Snitch)
Only take one time caught with a brick (Brick)
Bumping yo lip you get shot in yo shit
All of this work i need me a forklift
Hit a nigga with a choppa only one time
And i got the pocket rocket and it's on me all the time
My diamonds hit one time and it make you blind (Shine)
Technical foul fuck nigga crossed the line
Nigga one time, I stretch it to a nine (Nine)
I got two hundred buried in the ground
One gun with bout 200 round
They looking for you in the lost and found (where)

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Only take one time for me to call my niggas up and they pulling up
Thinking bout running up Imma chop you with the choppa
Then i hit the runner up
My mansion's got expensive furniture
My favorite Corvette, it with the turbulence
Hit the gas one time, its over with
I'm in Vegas in casinos and I'm betting my poker chips
Just like a spider I web up the game
Whip up but they think its Peter Parker here
One song Versace and it got us the fame
Niggas plotting get one shot in your brain
Niggas biting but ain't gone say your name
Nigga my family only one gang
I came from the Northside and invaded the A
Start fucking up the city now we got our own lane
Now we blowing up like we on a mine
Givenchy khakis, Versace down my spine
Speeding in traffic I'm doing 200, that nigga say fuck the stop sign
Taking your bitch and I fuck her one time
But that bitch she be calling me more than one time
I drop a 8 one time, y'all drinking one line
You ain't never seen a hundred thousand dollar one time

[Hook]
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.267
"Ounces"

"Ounces"


[Intro: Quavo]
Migos! Metro!
I mean all I ever wanted to be
Y'all know what we wanted to be
Rich!

[Hook: Quavo]
All I ever wanted was some motherfuckin' guala (money)
Bando used to smell like some stinkin' enchiladas
The streets is a jungle, got to watch for the koalas (snoopers)
All I ever wanted was to get rid of them ounces (Ounces)
Ounces, Ounces, Ounces (Ounces)
Ounces, Ounces, Ounces (Gas)
Ounces, Ounces, Ounces (Uhh)
Whole lot of ounces (Whole lot)
Ounces, Ounces, Ounces (Ooh)
Ounces, Ounces, Ounces (Ooh)
All I ever wanted was to get rid of them ounces

Quavo! (Quavo)

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Walk around with large amounts of guala on me
I’m walking around with a pocket rocket, don’t run up on me lonely
Bought my first Audi with the fish scale guts
Now I got the bitches, wanna fuck, they wanna cuddle up
When I Come to the bando, knock two times then twist the handle
Got everything in stock, whatever you need, just ask me
I’m selling that kush to Asher, real money, got a whole bag of Ashley
Molly taller than mountains
Drinking lean out a damn water fountains
She so bad gave me erection or whatever you call it
Bitch, me and my team been balling
Got your label keep motherfucking calling
Woke up to a bitch this morning, got 16 new text message
10 of em' saying go get to the guap, other 6 saying Migos up next

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
When I was a kid all I wanted was a hundred dollar bill
Now I’m 19, young nigga want 100 mil
Selling whole things
Want an ounce? Can't bust the seal
Wanna be a trapper? Never serve a nigga where you live
In the Bando counting chips no poker
Weighing bales of Okra
I got lots of O's, put my name right next to Al Capone
I'm a Wizard, Antwan Jamison
My plug ain't Kangaroo Jack, but he Australian
And he got crack sacks in the knapsack
Critics say I'm a product of my environment
Selling that dope to economists
Menace to society
On the top of the mountain, you under me
Young nigga, I’m trapping and grinding
No scale for the workers, I'm eying it
You niggas still nickel and diming
Remix the dope and you niggas still buying it

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Offset]
Fuck the rap game cause these rap niggas really ain't shit
I hop in the Audi, I hop in the Bentley
Fuck it I’m smashing that bitch
Young rich nigga with the Rollie wrist
Trapping and capping, I’m selling the bird
You fuck niggas really ain't serving
Selling the bricks to the plug up in Berlin
Put the dope in the water, hit it with the egg beater
Sipping lean, yeah I'm good, I'm tequila
My neck is so sick, got the measles
This for my my niggas that trap in the Regal
Ounces, ounces, ounces, molly Santana's tall as a mountain
Put the molly on top of her tonsils
She sucking and fucking, she ain’t got no manners
Back to the basics, I’m counting these faces
My pockets inflating off trapping and baiting
You niggas fugazy
My niggas, they strapped like the Navy
I’m the mayor
Matter fact I’m the president
Sipping on Actavis, like it's my medicine
Throwing the bird with accuracy
All of you niggas is amateur
Pull up in Phantoms, but trap out of Challengers

[Hook]

[Outro]
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.267
"Out Yo Way"

"Out Yo Way"


[Quavo:]
I wanna say you always going out your way
Cancel all your plans, you will understand
You probably got your hands full, whatever goal you pursue
All this pain, we can live through it, it's called success

You always going out your way
You always dropping off your flav
You always going out your way
You never ask me to repay, no
You always going out your way, yeah yeah
You always going out your way, yeah
Yeah yeah

I won't ask the bitch unless she going to get it
It might take a minute, but she'll be sure to get it
Just to pass the test, I won't act the best
I got Actavis, there's nothing I can't ask the bitch, no
Got one missed, no missed calls, hell nah, nah
She got a man, can't get involved, nah nah
She still going all ways every time I call
We gonna ball today, we gonna ball tomorrow
I put this weight on like I put a cape on
Now that this fame came, I can see the hate on you
Mama told me stay strong, grandma told me stay on
Now she looking down, throwing blessings

You always going out your way
You always dropping off your flav
You always going out your way
You never ask me to repay, no
You always going out your way, yeah yeah
You always going out your way, yeah
Yeah yeah

[Takeoff:]
Go out your way and come out
Go out your way to mom's house (Mama!)
You go out your way, so out your way
You going out your way to come back around
You go out your way and keep cool
You go out your way and break rules
You go out your way, so out your way
You're going out your way, you can't lose
Make a trip to Cancun, spaceship trips to the moon
Never likes to tell the truth
Head full of hair, but the cat with a groom
Plan a trip to Peru, charter jet, me and you
You going out your way, way out your way
So I had to do this for you
Jackpot, hit the right spot, so she had to get a tattoo
It's some dirt and hurt, but ain't perfect
If she going our way, come through
Hold me down, either good or bad
Never switch, or act brand new
You go out your way and wasn't told to
So I made this song just for you

[Quavo:]
You always going out your way
You always dropping off your flav
You always going out your way
You never ask me to repay, no
You always going out your way, yeah yeah
You always going out your way, yeah
Yeah yeah

[Offset:]
I put my heart and my soul in it
Get to the money, then double it
All of these bitches, they loving me
But you had my back from the other me
She bending over, back for me
Made a deal that you wouldn't cross, lie to me
It was so many people that doubted me
Shit talk, shit talk, bullets starting to let off
Jack Frost, Jack Frost, wrist cost a whole house
Blast off, blast off, my career gon' blast off
We don't need y'all, want y'all, we don't have to ask y'all
I been fucking on the nats, nigga all day
Ride through the city, yeah the ball way
We was trappin', cappin' all through the hallway
Everybody said that we would fall away
Nobody thought that we would go up
But we blew up, blew up, blew up
Fucking on a thot on the tour bus
Going out your way for the two of us

[Quavo:]
You always going out your way
You always dropping off your flav
You always going out your way
You never ask me to repay, no
You always going out your way, yeah yeah
You always going out your way, yeah
Yeah yeah
 
MODERATOR
Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.267
"Pack Gone Missing"
(feat. Rich The Kid, Wiz Khalifa & Chevy Woods)

"Pack Gone Missing"
(feat. Rich The Kid, Wiz Khalifa & Chevy Woods)



[Intro: Quavo]
Woosh, pack gone missing
Migos!

[Hook: Quavo]
Woosh, pack gone missing (Fheww!) [x4]
Houdini me [x8]
Woosh, pack gone missing [x2]
Huh, huh, huh, gone!

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Yea
Fuck nigga I just took the set, I just took the pot
Hit it with the Shaq' attack: slam dunk!
It's nothing but 33 Larry Birds in the trunk
We trappin' and cappin' the top floor
Why the trunk got it smelling like skunk?
Gas, gas, they callin' up 12 he gon' mad
Here take all these pocket rockets bitch
Put him in yo' Birkin bag
What you gon' do at the top floor
Grab the parachute, hit the window
Quavo you trippin' hell naw
I ain't gettin' caught with all this indo

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Pack gone missing, I'm no magician
My diamonds they flyin' like Bobby and Whitney
Walking around with a 50
My bitch in the trap naked in the mansion no bra and no panties
You mad cause I'm rich
Cuffin' and loving that bitch
We smash and we switch
I pull up to bando with bricks in a Bent'
I stand round the trap like a fence
Finessin' I run with the money
I'm wrappin' and shippin' the dummy, Houdini me
The kitchen I'm mixing them chemicals nigga no chemistry
Rich niggas in Paris they takin' them pictures
She suck it, she swallow, you probably kiss her
Woosh, Pack gone missing, Rich The Kid still finessin'
I'm RICH!

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa]
Got so many hoes on my line you think I'm fishing
She might be a girl, turn around that thing gone missing
Her and her start kissing, liquor in here system
Don't be standing near me in the club, go get some bitches
Got a crib without a ceiling when I hit it you gon' feel it
It's my new motto, nigga, anyone can get it
Damn smoking papers, my new crib come with acres
Gettin' cake with just the wave of a hand
You think I had a favor sump'n

[Verse 4: Offset]
I think it's a ghost in the city
I hustle I feel like I'm Nipsy
Patrolling you missing, so where did he go?
Send my young nigga kick through yo' back door (POW!)
As anybody seen the pack lately
They knockin' my door like the candy lady
I don't know what the fuck want these niggas
These niggas be snitchin', bitches want a baby
The pack he gotta go (Fheww!)
Beep, beep! Truck load
Whippin' and cookin' up Anna Nicole
Versace got me travelin' across the globe
Blue money, blue hundreds
The gas smellin' like it's fungus
Woosh, pack gone missing
Ride round the city, 30 round extensions

[Hook]

[Verse 5: Chevy Woods]
Shout out to all my connects in the hood I'm finally famous
Shout out Big Sean and I don't mean the rapper that coke made me famous
Woosh, hey, they try to get me for the packs
Woosh, hey, like nigga who the strap (Blam, blam!)
Huh, I had to jump it straight out of the pot I be cookin' the oil
Don't got no connect for you pussy ass niggas you'll never be loyal
Beyoncé with all of this money you know that I gotta big ego
Robin Hood I'm in the hood and I'm tryna look out for my people

[Hook]
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.267
"Packs"

"Packs"


[Intro:]
Yeah, yeah
All kinda packs
I got a whole lot of that, all stupid packs
Roll it up, Migo team got them shooters

[Hook x2: Quavo]
I got different kinda packs
All colored packs
Stupid flavored pack
Stanky Kush pack
Sour Diesel pack
Mango Kush pack
That gas, That gas

[Verse 1: Quavo]
I got Tony Tiger Kush with the orange hairs on it
I got Barney Kush, got the purple hairs on it
Which ever pack you need, yeah I got it if you want it
I got lean by the pint
That yellow all I drink
That money on my mind, it's the only thing I think
Got to vacuum seal the gas
Garbage can, yeah it stink
I just call up my Migo plug, he want a whole thing
Tell him meet me at the Texico, I'm in that orange thang
I should win a grammy the way I make them birds sing
The pack kicking hard, Mortal Kombat, Liu Kang
You can lock me in the kitchen where the fuck I do my thing
The crazy ass wrist boy, I make a hurricane

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
I got Kush in my blunt, and it's lime green
Take out that Zippy, or the sticky, and that G-13
Riding in that Audi, got ten bowls of that Maui
Niggas out here in these streets, they Hungry Howie
Your BBS's ain't official they look cloudy
Hard top coup, but the inside Bounty
My lil Migo pull up on you, serve a couple brownies
Gotta strip the scene cause the block hot like a cauldron
Khaki foreign bad bitch, please excuse her manners
Straight drop dope, make the fiends go bananas
I get the zip, ship, then cost me 180
On the block for a minute flip one for 380

[Hook x2]

[Outro]
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.267
"Pamela"

"Pamela"


[Hook x2 - Quavo:]
I just took your hoe cause I ain't got no manners
Riding round Atlanta and I'm trapping out a Phantom
Pamela, Pamela, Pamela (Anderson)
Young nigga cooking up Pamela
Pamela, Pamela, Pamela (Anderson)
Young nigga whipping up Pamela (Ayeee!)

[Verse 1 - Quavo:]
My money growing like a chia pet
Young nigga still trapping off the metro and no kill
Play with the dope he so real
Takeoff just bought twenty sills
My nigga trapping and camping
We taking the plug off and land in Korea
I'm a OG in the hood they calling me Wizard Quavo Bradley Beal
I've been pushing off the back with no smell
Way before the vacuum seal
Niggas used to having bricks in the bell
Most of you niggas gone tell
Everything that I touch I can sell
I done sold water to a fish and a whale

[Hook x2 - Quavo:]
I just took your hoe cause I ain't got no manners
Riding round Atlanta and I'm trapping out a Phantom
Pamela, Pamela, Pamela (Anderson)
Young nigga cooking up Pamela
Pamela, Pamela, Pamela (Anderson)
Young nigga whipping up Pamela (Ayeee!)

[Verse 2 - Takeoff:]
Pamela, Pamela, lil mama got stamina
Eat that dab up like a cannibal
July 31st better mark that your calendar
Drinking Act' double cup looking like lavender
Smoking on cookies, good medical cannabis
Black diamond medallion don't call up the ambulance
Kim K Christian Louboutins Pamela Anderson
I got that steel on me still like a manikin (Gggdddddd)
Once you go come place your order
Then come cross the border
Pamela important
Never extorted
My niggas important
I'm Takeoff Obama cause I get escorted
24 carat can't shit on my toilet
Don't hit my phone if you know you can't afford it
What I pour in a twenty I show mortgage
And my pinky ring is looking like a orbit

[Hook x2 - Quavo:]
I just took your hoe cause I ain't got no manners
Riding round Atlanta and I'm trapping out a Phantom
Pamela, Pamela, Pamela (Anderson)
Young nigga cooking up Pamela
Pamela, Pamela, Pamela (Anderson)
Young nigga whipping up Pamela (Ayeee!)
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.267
"Payola"

"Payola"


[Intro: Quavo]
Migos
You might call it Monifa
But I call it Payola
I'm getting that guacamole
Migo!

[Hook]
Yola, Payola, Payola, Payola
All I ever need in my life, Payola
Yola, Payola, Payola
Yola, Payola, Payola
Yola, Payola, Payola
All I ever need in my life, Payola
Yola, Payola, Payola
Yola, Payola, Payola

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Trapping off of Motorolas
The plug, he in Minnesota
I got the flavors, Willy Wonka
Gotta make sure that your ticket is golden
I told my momma don't worry
We gon' take off any moment
Remember me kickin in doors and giving you jewelry from where it was stolen?
Now it's Maserati splashin' sideways
Never been scared to get paid
Throwing money on the highway
Now that Carlito the Migos' Way
Dinosaur, alligator, komodo dragon or Giuseppe toes
Andale came with my Payola
Don't make me jump off the tall blow

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
All I need is a stove and a bando
30 minutes, make a milli, Alejandro
I be playing with them bowls but no banjo
We don't sugar coat
AK split your cantaloupe
Adam Sandler, I control my hoes with no remote
Quality Control in every magazine article
You thinking 'bout robbing me
Better off shooting yourself, Plaxico
No scientist, for you snakes, I got the antidope

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Offset]
Broccoli, Broccoli
Young Offset on top of you niggas like I'm an apostrophe
No Monopoly
I'm sticking these niggas don't make me take your momma property
You niggas is pussy acting like a diva
Got the 40 on my hip like a [?]
You don't want no problems with the Grim Reaper
When it come to money niggas get evil
I'm not gon' let up like I'm DG Yola
Double seals from Minnesota
Guiseppes and now they walking on komodos
No vending machine but I'm selling that coca
Yola, Payola, Payola
The feds they ran in my trap
But they didn't find the bricks cause they was in the sofa

[Hook]
 
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06.07.2010
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"Peek A Boo"

"Peek A Boo"


[Hook: Quavo]
Peek a boo
My diamonds Pikachu
Pikachu (eww, fuck out my face)
No way, I don't wanna look at you!
Peek a boo
My diamonds is shining, hurting your eye
Peek a boo
Look at you
You think that you bad, you know that you not
Look at you
Peek a boo
My diamonds Pikachu
Peek a boo, (peek a boo) peek a boo, p-p-peek a boo
Peek a boo
My diamonds Pikachu
Pikachu (eww, fuck out my face)
No way, I don't wanna look at you!

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Walk in the club and my diamonds shine
Gotta notice they invisible
Young nigga hands in everything
My nigga think I need tentacles
My mansion looking historical
24 karats are running around my portrait
Try me leave you a memorial
Off in the river they finding you snorkeling
My bitches addicted to Michael Kors
Very "sadiddy" items just like Tom Ford
I got the white like a chalkboard
Break in the trap you gon' pay for it
20 pairs of Christian Louboutins
Pick a shoe, pick a shoe, pick a shoe
They asking bout what it is to beef with you rappers
Sorry I don't want an interview
Thundershock the pot like Pikachu
Where is my revenue?
They investigating like the Blue's Clues
Momma said try different avenues
Most of my people they didn't believe until I turned into a Hercules
Ever since day one we took off
I talked to God, he said 'Murda please!'

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Offset]
Double R Ghost nigga peekaboo
Broke as a bitch nigga, pitiful
Locked up doing time, Lambo no mind
Jesus pieces, nigga spiritual
I just woke up in a mansion
Wondering how the fuck did this shit happen
The blogs, they say I be snapping
Making a movie, lights, camera, action
I'm beating the pot, knuckles gotta fraction
We invented the flow niggas got it packed
When we walk in the club we the main attraction
Too much smoke in the room, breathing like Toni Braxton
These bitches they loving our personality
You niggas so sweet I might catch a cavity
I'm the king of this shit nigga I'm your majesty
Drinking lean and my bitch drinking Daiquiri

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Just left the jeweler
I bought a Yacht-Master, the master yacht
I just bought a Bentley Mulsanne
They callin' me samurai the way I chop the top
Steve Nash, I pass the rock
Shaquille O'Neal how I block a shot
Three Amigos I might chill at the sharks
Booting your bitch up with molly rocks
That Rolex ain't real if it tic-toc
They asking me when is the mixtape gon' drop
Peekaboo all of my diamonds shining
Glisten my diamonds in China
My necklace dripping down my spinal
I'm richer than Richie no Lionel
Lil' kids they call me their idol
Cause I inspire and you expire

[Hook]
 
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