Migos

[fox69]

"Ain't Mine"

"Ain't Mine"


[Hook - Quavo:]
Most of these bitches ain't mine
Most of these bitches ain't mine
Stop claimin' me bitch, you know you lyin'
Most of these bitches ain't mine
Most of these bitches ain't mine
Most of these bitches ain't mine
You can have that little bitty bitch, you know she ain't mine
Most of these bitches ain't mine

[Verse 1 - Takeoff:]
Most of these bitches they ain't mine, nigga
You can have that bitch, I swear she ain't no dime, nigga
She no quarter, I won't spoil her
Think she Moses when she cross the water
Immigrant, she cross the border
How the fuck niggas say they can afford my business?
It's the same niggas rockin' Jordans
Pull up Trailblazer, like I'm in Portland
White boy shoot better than Kyle Korver
300 Spartans, my niggas immortal
Sellin' fishes, I got Nemo and Dory
In the swamp with gators like I'm in Florida
Tryna get rich like Richard Porter
Takin' that Pyrex pot and glass bowl
And stickin' my hand in that water
If the bitch try to take a quarter
It gon' be a homicide, Law and Order
It's cheaper to leave her
But it's gon' cost you some money if you wanna spoil her
She got that Aquafina, call her water
She wanna ride on top of my Sequoia

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Offset:]
You cuffin' your ho and I'm fuckin' your ho
Like a light, she can switch
Sloppy toppy, eat it, licorice
Wipe the gloss off your lip when you suck the dick
Why you claimin' a nigga? You know you ain't mine
It's time to cut her off, it's 'bout that time
Why the fuck you keep lyin'? You a little fine
I'm not wastin' my time, only spend with dimes
She got the audacity say that we're married
Chasin' a nigga like Tom & Jerry
Look how she standin', she Halle Berry
I laugh at the bitch like I'm Tyler Perry
Your birthday, be singin' like Mary Mary
She say she a virgin, don't got a cherry
I'm not fuckin' no bitch if the pussy hairy
I'm passin' your bitch like a Hail Mary
She wanna claim me cause I'm famous
Mexico groupie bitches, they be dangerous
Immigrant bitches, they don't speak our language
I don't fight over bitches, I leave your shirt painted
Innocent bitches, they look like a model
Shaped like a bottle, they suck and they swallow
Lil' mama, she bad so niggas gon' holla
And shouts out lil' mama, she only fuck ballers

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Quavo:]
You can have, she ain't mine
No, I don't want her
I don't want her
Yes she's foreign, I caught her in Barcelona
Got this Spanish lil' mama, like to drink Corona
But you can have her, she gon' instantly bend it over
Cuffin' bitches, I ain't worried 'bout it
Cause everybody know about it
I pulled up to my mansion in the Audi
Smashed and then she outtie
Say she from New York, I had to call my nigga Rosh
He told me that she goin' in, she got that sloppy toppy
So you know what I did?
I got her suckin' me up in a Benz
She told me she wanted a threesome
I told that lil' bitch call her friend
When I pull, light the light, the Forgis slide
You must be blind if this money you think ain't mine

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"All Ass"

"All Ass"


Purps on the beat

[Quavo (Offset):]
Yeah, beat the pot, beat the pot, beat the pot, oh
Bad bitches walkin' out with bags at the store (bad)
Stripper girl shakin', all ass on the pole (all ass aye, all ass aye)
Yeah, beat the pot, beat the pot, beat the pot, oh
Bad bitches walkin' out with bags at the store (bad)
Stripper girl shakin', all ass on the pole (all ass aye, all ass aye)

[Quavo:]
Yeah, I'm throwin' a bag (bag)
It bought her a bag (bag)
Last bitch I fucked, she wasn't goin' out sad (goin' out sad)
Can't play a player for sure, can't play a player, no (no)
Throw the money to the top (top)
It's fallin' off the top ropes (yee)
Yeah (yee)
I bet I put all my bitches on though (yee)
Yeah (yee)
Aye (yeeee)
She'll be fuckin' til the sun come up (uh uh uh)
Hey yeah
If you want to ball, let's get it (woohoo)
Hey yeah
I make you rich with a fifty (cash)
Hey yeah
No lemonade it's simply, just me and my bitch (aye)
If she don't get dick, she gon' have a fit (yeah)
Her daddy the plug (aye)
She fuck with the bricks, she with the shit (yeah)
He buy a salon to clean the money, he feed the bitch
Now he on the run, they seized the house, they seized the whips (yee)
Now she on the run, she took the money, he need the bitch

[Quavo (Offset):]
Beat the pot, beat the pot, beat the pot, oh
Bad bitches walkin' out with bags at the store (bad)
Stripper girl shakin', all ass on the pole (all ass aye, all ass aye)
Yeah, beat the pot, beat the pot, beat the pot, oh
Bad bitches walkin' out with bags at the store (bad)
Stripper girl shakin', all ass on the pole (all ass aye, all ass aye)
Yeah

[Offset:]
All ass aye
Fifty cash bags, on a bad day (yeah)
I'm on a fast pace, I wanted the fast way (skr)
They copied the last wave, I cut 'em like blank space (aye)
Fuckin' a thot in my mansion, fuckin' a thot on my bedroom
Been lookin' like a Kardashian (Kardashian)
We hopped in the coupe and we smashin'
Sippin' on my drink, I watch that ass go slow motion (slow)
Walkin' with that bag, look at my diamonds like the ocean, huh
Geekin' out, she geekin' out, she geekin' on the dough
Ten different bitches, eeny meeny miny moe
Trappin' out the North, trappin' out the bando (North)
No, you need you a brick then I get the dough

[Quavo (Offset):]
Beat the pot, beat the pot, beat the pot, oh
Bad bitches walkin' out with bags at the store (bad)
Stripper girl shakin', all ass on the pole (all ass aye, all ass aye)
Yeah, beat the pot, beat the pot, beat the pot, oh
Bad bitches walkin' out with bags at the store (bad)
Stripper girl shakin', all ass on the pole (all ass aye, all ass aye)
Yeah

[Takeoff:]
My wrists glass (glass)
My neck is glass (glass)
Last jeweler just spent sixty cash (cash)
Last bitch I had, she bought a Jag' (Jag')
They come in empty handed she kept her bag (yee)
Bag, all ass aye (yee, ass)
I can't get my nut off I'm a spaz bae (yee, spaz)
No credit, no debit, the cash way (yee, cash)
No stomach, no waist pretty face, the ass way (yee yee)

[Quavo (Offset):]
Beat the pot, beat the pot, beat the pot, oh
Bad bitches walkin' out with bags at the store (bad)
Stripper girl shakin', all ass on the pole (all ass aye, all ass aye)
Yeah, beat the pot, beat the pot, beat the pot, oh
Bad bitches walkin' out with bags at the store (bad)
Stripper girl shakin', all ass on the pole (all ass aye, all ass aye)
Yeah

[Offset (Quavo):]
All ass aye, all ass aye
All ass aye, all ass aye
All ass aye, all ass aye
(Stripper girl shakin', all ass on the
Stripper girl shakin', all ass on the pole
Stripper girl shakin', all ass on the
Stripper girl shakin', all ass on the pole)

 

[fox69]

"All Good"

"All Good"


[Pre-Hook - Takeoff:]
Baby keep on calling my phone
Wanna know when I'm a come home
She telling me that I be fucking bitches
And I told her that she trippin'
Cause you must be high off shrooms
Want to investigate me when I come in the room
Talking bout where you been at
And why you ain't pick up your phone?
I've been on the road stacking money
Talking bout I treat her Macaulay Culkin
Cause she stay at home alone
But it's all good though

[Hook - Takeoff:]
When I come in with them M&Ms
And tell you to count up this big bankroll
Everything good though
Told me stop trapping but you told me
That you wanna get up out the hood though
All my hard work, it done paid off
Shawty stayed down since day one
Got to keep her by my side like my Tommy gun
Put on my jewelry baby, shine like the sun

[Verse 1 - Takeoff:]
Ok I be on a private jet to Portuguese to just pick up some Benjamin Franklins
From some people I ain't never seen
The OGs keep telling me boy you gon make history
Told my bitch you better ask about a nigga in these streets
We can go to MIA to see the palm trees
Lamborghini, man we pull up on Daytona Beach
When I look into her eyes I make her panties leak
She still probably won't believe so we taking a trip to go to Belize
But it's all good though

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Quavo:]
Quavo talk to em' ooh
You know you're shining baby
Looking like some VVS diamonds baby
Want to thank your mama, my God what a creation
Wanna welcome you into my mansion with an invitation
I'm a young nigga, ain't used to relations
So you know I ain't patient
She told me she black and she Asian
Look how she walk when she came in
She hate it when I got to go on the road
But she like it when I bring back the hundos
She cooking spaghetti and gumbo
Mama told me don't eat no sauce from no hoes
But you know a nigga really like you
But you tryna shut down my empire
That's my lifestyle, like the wire
You too bipolar, baby you fire

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Offset:]
I had to fly out to Vegas to show her that I'm a player
I'm not used to cuffing the women but I'm gonna save her
Booty fatter than Deelishis, when I hit her we lay up
We together, get up on our knees and we say our prayers
Ain't no trials and tribulations, we having some patience
25 she got two cars, and a house that she pays for
So what else could I ask for, first night I was mad, I didn't smash
And that taught me a lesson, lil mama got to be special
She just want to kick it with me, we can travel wherever
She know I got a busy schedule, sometimes she be acting selfish
When I hit her she be quitting cause she say it's too much pleasure
She telling me her favorite song is Handsome and Wealthy
She love it when I'm kissing on her body, start to melt her
I be murdering the pussy, I should have another felon
We sticking together just like we salt and pepper
But it's all good though

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"All I Do Is Juug"

"All I Do Is Juug"


I pray the God for forgiveness
All the jewels I caught
Ion' know I ain't blessed
[?]

[Hook x2:]
I just hop off the jet 'bout to catch a juug
Hundred bands on my neck all I do is juug
Ain't nobody gave me shit bitch I had to juug
I done ran up a check now my family good

Flex and finessin' and juuggin' and loosin' and winnin'
The choices I'm choosin'
I'm sendin' I'm sendin' I'm winnin' I'm winnin'
Father please forgive me
My 'frigirator empty
All eyes against me
I'm juuggin' I'm juuggin'
My bitch in the kitchen she cookin' and whippin' them babies
My momma she drive me crazy
I don't know why Lord save me
No stress I'm bless no worry less
All my family from Haiti
I made it from nothing to something
The Gucci the Louis the Fendi the Prada
I finna got millions of dollars
In the club poppin' the bottles

[Hook]

[?] he and him
Mi pockets come [?]
Flex, finesse and juug
Put some rims in my garage
Volè, volè, volè
Kou nien mais pa konèt
Prié, prié, prié
I'm asking the Lord for forgiveness
I'm juuggin' I'm gettin' where no witness
Mab vend drogue, mab vend drogue
Si ou pa palé cop bouche ou senti
I'm flexin', finessin', I'm runnin' with the money
Hop off a jet from a flight straight from Haiti

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"All Over Me"
(feat. Rich The Kid)

"All Over Me"
(feat. Rich The Kid)



[Intro:]
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Woah, they all over me
Hu? They all over me
They all over me
Yuh, yuh

[Hook x2: Quavo]
Snakes, they all over me
Hoes, They all over me
Versace, they all over me
Benjis, Hundas, it's all over me

[Verse: Quavo]
Got these snakes all over me
I pull up in that bumblebee
And who am I supposed to be?
It's Quavo from the BMG
I'm lookin down, you under me
I am where you wanna be
I'm with your bitch at Benihana's, you take her to Apple Bee's
You don't like me? Cause I'm rich and I'm icy?
Got flat screens in the head rests and I'm watchin' Remember The Titans
Got a 28 of Cali purp, we call it Minnesota Vikings
Got two foreign hoes, they dykin'
Got a alligator, chopper is bitin'

[Hook x2: Quavo]

 

[fox69]

"Antidope"

"Antidope"


[Intro : Quavo]
What-you-want: Mi-go!
No, no, no
Migo!
Go!

[Hook: Quavo]
Call me what you want but you can't call me broke
Pull up with that choppa and a telescope
Got 50 chickens in with me, runnin' amount in my city
Young rich nigga trappin' out Bentleys, rich nigga trappin' out Bentleys
We makin' a motion picture, Michelangelo
I'm seein' the snakes in the grass - shhh!
I got the antidope, antidope, antidope, antidope
Antidope, antidope, antidope, antidope

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Yo, Quavo
I got the antidope try to come juuggin' and I'm bustin' your cantaloupe
I'm trappin' out of the bando, still got tools like Rambo
I'm feelin' like Larry Houdini
The pack was just here did you see it
The plug he be here any second now
If he didn't then something went down
We losing a bags, gotta go to the stash
At the age of 19, I was running from the task
Put it on my mama, no flex, no brag
Young nigga been had cash
Jus me and Rel Money got rich off a half a bag
That's why they mad

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
I got the antidope
I'm feelin' like Scarface, Al Pacino comin' off a banana boat
And how the fuck 200 Migo touchin' down in Mexico
Fuckin' around with Eduardo, told me that he know Armando
Armando fuckin' with Carlos, Carlos wrappin' em up in the barcodes
Ridin' around with that Scotty and brand new Bugattis
OG Miley Cyrus, snakes tryna give me the virus
But I got that antidope like I know science but I'm no scientist
Fuckin' around with them bombs but I am no terrorist
Piss on your bitch that R Kelly shit
I'm on Mount Everest sippin' on medicine

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Offset]
Austin Powers you niggas be takin' my Mojo
Young nigga I got the antidope
Coke and baking soda minerals
I got a brick in the figure 4
Young nigga I never make honor roll
But I know how to add up them digits
Whippin' and cookin' and flippin' chickens
You say you got money but pussy nigga you don't have a witness
Cause I've never seen it
I'm a rich nigga I mean it
Keep talkin' bullets go through yo' beanie
I'm in a phantom ghost call that shit Casper
Young nigga plugged in like adapters
Stomp yo' ass out like a alpha
Ahead of you niggas you still in the first chapter

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Bachelor"

"Bachelor"


[Hook - Quavo:]
Mansion full of bachelors
Flippin' all these hoes like a spatula
Nah, you know I don't like no camera
Nah, your bitch she like an animal attackin' us
She won't leave me 'lone, she love the bachelor
Migos, young rich nigga, we some bachelors
Bachelors, bachelor, bachelors, ooh bachelor
Bachelors, bachelors, uh, bachelors, Migos some bachelors

[Quavo:]
Quavo, I am a bachelor
Look at the way I'm dabbin' like a pastor (I'm dabbin' ain't it)
I am a bachelor
Rockin' the shows, smashin' hoes right after
You know I'm a bachelor
Got your bitches workin', calling me master
Came from the bottom and now I got guala
Turn the page, my nigga, we on the next chapter
Trapper turned rapper
Graduated, now a nigga's a bachelor
Flippin' your ho like a spatula
Don't get me wrong, I still whip up with spatulas
Your ho was creeping like tarantulas
Migos we don't like the cameras
We find out that we can make millions with it
So we started flexin' like bachelors
Came from stashing money in a ceilin'
Young niggas why don't you wanna be bachelors?
They came from kicking doors, drinkin' purp from the bowl
And now we taking trips to Africa, Africa
Niggas say that they are entrepreneurs
I go and see the millions that you pursuin'
Statistics ain't black and white, what is you doin'?
Top the charts every time we drop a new one

[Hook]

[Takeoff:]
Migos, we some bachelors, we pull up in tarantulas
Whippin' the dope, we the Terminator break the spatula
Get the pack and then I wrap it up and then I bag it up
If I catch a mug I'll take a private jet to Canda
Promoters ain't got my money, I'm shootin' up your manager
Fuck it my nigga, we shootin' innocent bystanders
My niggas on top of the mountain, no Grand Canyon
Pull up with choppas and make a nigga call the ambulance
Drinkin' on Actavis and I'm rollin' up cannabis
Hoes runnin' 'round the lobby geekin' up and their panties wet
I had a cuban link and Rolex before the rap shit
I just adapt to the trap cause that's my habitat
I'm in the corner catchin' the work like a cornerback
Runnin' to the money, my nigga, think I'm a running back
Niggas still trappin' quarters, make 'em give their quarter back
Forty pointers in my Breitling, oh that's what you lookin' at?

[Hook]

[Offset:]
Pull up to the mansion, 50 story, hundred rooms
She lookin' at my diamond solution, that ain't no shrooms
Hold a nigga rest and beat his head in with a broom
Had that brotha be flyin' like caterpillars out cocoons
Penthouse elevator, it'll elevate yah
Pull up in the Bentley, think you seen a fuckin' Jeeper Creeper
Got that 9 on my waist like a two-way beeper
Got that purse on your head, nigga like a alopecia
I'm a bachelor, I got a oil factory in Africa
Trapper turned rapper then rapper turned into a massacre
Then beat a nigga, stomp a nigga, I will not account
From the beginning these bitches, they wasn't shit, they ate the apple
I had a warrant with the sack, the police tried to make a tackle
Green Bay with the green, vacuum seal it, I'm a Packer
Just because you rap about it, you are not a trapper
Just because you got a milli, you are not a bachelor

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Back To The Bando"

"Back To The Bando"


[Hook: Quavo]
Trapping out the houses, boards on the windows
Trapping out the houses, where we came from
Trapping out the houses, where we at
Trapping out the houses, trap trap trap
Trapping out the houses, boards on the windows
Trapping out the houses, where we came from
Trapping out the houses, that's where we at
Trapping out the houses, trap trap trap

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Trapping out the houses, with boards on the windows
A lot of y'all claim bandos but I know y'all pretenders
You know we the beginners, originate inventors
If you knocking at my bando more than twice you cannot enter
Fishscale rocking
Cooking in Versace
Niggas baller blocking
Feds still watching
Molly sent in, percocet, xans
Break a whole pound down, cap off extra grams
Trap season contact season, Uncle Sam
Bricks all white like the hair off of Sisqo
Pots real greasy like I wiped it down Crisco
Pulled up on a young nigga ask him what he lick for
50 packs in the hood because I made it rappin'
Gave a cutie to my niggas down the road I made it happen
Gave straps to my niggas that I knew was bout that action
Birds sangin', Toni Braxton, in my trunk, I'm swerving traffic

[Hook: Quavo]
Trapping out the houses, boards on the windows
Trapping out the houses, where we came from
Trapping out the houses, where we at
Trapping out the houses, trap trap trap
Trapping out the houses, boards on the windows
Trapping out the houses, where we came from
Trapping out the houses, that's where we at
Trapping out the houses, trap trap trap

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
Trapping out the houses, got more cheese than mouses
Kicking in your door, I'm looking for the fucking ounces
Wave around that chopper I'm intimidate spouses
Flipping over sofas, found a 100 in the couches
20 bales of soft, I let that alarm go off
Jerz know he slurred trippin to let one off
What the fuck nigga, you trippin', you want the police to run up in the house?
He said he won't give the key up to the safe, I'm bout to put this strap in his mouth
Back to the bando, we go
Back to the backseat they loving the flow
QC they call us Deathrow
We ain't straight outta Compton, we straight out the Nawf
I'm in da city like Dro
Roll a backwood, no drough, lotta cookie dough (girl scout)
Broke niggas tickle me, Elmo
Bando part 2 on the radio
You niggas are Captain-Save-A-Hoe
I'm a bit better than a playa hoe
You niggas go to them local shows
My bank account is on overload
Y'all niggas ain't put your wrist in the pot
Get you a knot, they go come to yo a spot
Trap out the bando, cause niggas they watch
Hit you artillery, niggas gon' plot

[Hook: Quavo]
Trapping out the houses, boards on the windows
Trapping out the houses, where we came from
Trapping out the houses, where we at
Trapping out the houses, trap trap trap
Trapping out the houses, boards on the windows
Trapping out the houses, where we came from
Trapping out the houses, that's where we at
Trapping out the houses, trap trap trap

 

[fox69]

"Bad And Boujee"
(feat. Lil Uzi Vert)

"Bad And Boujee"
(feat. Lil Uzi Vert)



[Offset:]
You know young rich niggas
You know so we never really had no old money
We got a whole lot of new money though, hah
(If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot ya)
Hey

Raindrop, drop, drop top (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 grip the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, and 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 a 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 a Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (glah)

Offset, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
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 (grrr)
Beat that ho walls loose (hey)
Hop in the frog, whoa (skrt)
I tell that bitch don't come for me (come for me)
I swear these niggas is under me (hey)
They hate and the devil keep jumpin' me (jumpin' me)
Bankrolls on me keep me company (cash)
Ay, we do 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 (rrrah)
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 North, yeah that way (North)
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 (brrrrr)

Raindrop, drip, drop top (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 grip the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, and 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 a 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 a Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (glah)

[Quavo:]
Pour a four, I'm droppin' muddy
Outer space, KiD CuDi (drank)
Introduce me to your bitch-ass wifey and we know she sluttin
Broke a brick down, nutty buddy, now that nigga ducking
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)
How about 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 cloud up
Uh, yeah, that way, float on the track like a Segway (go)
Yeah, that way, I used to trap by the subway (trappin')
Yeah, that way, young nigga trap with the AK (rrrah)
Yeah, that way, big dyke ho get it on, Macy Gray (hey)

[Offset:]
Raindrop, drip, drop top (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 grip the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, and 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 a 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 a Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (glah)

[Lil Uzi Vert:]
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
Oh, oh, now she won't 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 hide shoot 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, yeah
Go to sleep in a Jacuzzi, yeah
Yeah, wakin' up right to a two piece, yeah
Countin' that paper like loose leaf, yeah
Gettin' that chicken with blue cheese, yeah
Yeah, boy you so fat 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

[Offset:]
Raindrop, drop, drop top (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 grip the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, and 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 a 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 a Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (glah)

 

[fox69]

"Bags"

"Bags"


[Hook: Takeoff]
Half a bag, whole bag, half a bag, whole bag
Half a bag, whole bag with the price tag
Half a bag, whole bag, half a bag, whole bag
Half a bag, whole bag with the price tag
Half a bag, whole bag, half a bag, whole bag
Half a bag, whole bag with the price tag
Half a bag, whole bag, half a bag, whole bag
Half a bag, whole bag with the price tag

[Verse 1: Takeoff]
What you want a whole bag or a half a bag?
I need cash, I need cheese, nigga I need all my racks
Running from the [?], silver block with them tags
Stink kush pack it smell like a trash can
Whip it on the stove then I cool it with the fan
And my left hand told me it's in love with pots and pans
Addicted to the whole bag can't even serve a gram
And I'm doing it for my niggas who be locked up in the slam
Price tags in the bag, in the glass baths
Get my work from overseas, my work from Trinidad
Got bombs of the gas like I'm in Afghanistan
And I'm posted on an island, you can call me Gilligan
In the bando wrapping packs in Saran
Some of the bricks be white, some of them bricks be tan
Posted on the block with a whole fucking bag
12 pull up, everybody ran

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Quarterbag, half a bag, I need the whole thing
I know niggas knock you out, call it Sugar Shane
Red and white, pull up in the Lamb, candy cane
Got damn, racks too heavy I need a cane
Two styrofoams filled up, I'm drinking on Wayne
Foreign bad bitch in my crew, she came from Spain
On the phone catching [?] while I'm getting brain
Yeah he say he want that white, then the drama came
Make the work disappear, call it David Blaine
Walk around nina on my hip, John Wayne
Pull up in the dump, Lebron James
10 chains on my neck, but I'm not a slave
Batman coupe, pull up in the Batcave
Old money on me so they call me OJs
Run away with the set like OJ
Shawty rolling off a b she need some OJ

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
Got the bag on my back like a soldier
Gucci bag and it's a roller
And it filled up with the doja
Walk past you can smell a loud odor
Got lean in my cup no Foldgers
And I pulled up in a Rover
And I hit hoes like Sammie, no Sosa
No coca-inina, no teaser, take trips, no visa
I make a hurricane, no FEMA
.36 hold it up like a nina
And I pulled up in the beamer
Count Franklins like Aretha
And I got dough, Little Caesars
The block so hot, catch a fever
Already know I got bags filled to the top, no hash
Got beans, got lean, got gas
Niggas better come with that cash
Gucci bag came with the flag
Hell nah I can't front you no bag
Hell yeah I just fucked my team
[?]

[Hook]