Migos

[fox69]

"That Bag"

"That Bag"


Trap
You know what I need
Racks!
Cash
Woo

I might pop a perc and just go crazy
Fucking on your bitch like I want babies
Diamonds hit like Rocky bitch I'm famous
Walking with a hundred bitch I made it
Leaning and tripping on two pills
Sippin' on pints of the double seal
They told me to stop but I'm sippin' still
Yo hoe putting up but she know the drill
Momma' said be patient
I had no Mercedes
I was on the block I trapped that rock, like back in the 80s
Just know that I pour up a whole pint
Like fuck it I'm back on the dirty Sprite
I'm catching the plays like Jerry Rice
My young niggas killing might take your life
My teachers said I couldn't do right
Pull up in Porsche and it's all white
I'm all in her head like fucking lice
Play with the money you pay the price

[Hook:]
What you do? I just want a bag with the cash in it
In the kitchen with no dishes but some bad bitches
I just want a bag with the cash in it
How we living, go and get it did up them digits
I just want a bag with the cash in it
I need my money on time, each and every dime
I just want a bag with the cash in it
Just need a bitch that can die with me

I might pop a xan and just go lazy
But I got them workers so they pay me
I got all these bitches like I'm pimpin'
And your baby momma' now she drippin'
Walking around with a lot of cash
Rari' I ride with a paper tag
Momma' she said that I'm living fast
I need to slow down but I do the dash
Put my wrist in it when I'm whippin' up
I got your bitch she gon' cook it up
Fuckin her all on the furniture
She don't speak no English a foreigner
Bitch quit playing I'm dangerous
I got the molly and Katie
I'm fuckin her she call me baby
Ain't go for it, you better pay me
Dressed in Givenchy I'm dabbing
Bricks disappearing no magic
You talking my money it's savage
A whole lotta' racks because I gotta have it

[Hook:]
What you do? I just want a bag with the cash in it
In the kitchen with no dishes but some bad bitches
I just want a bag with the cash in it
How we living, go and get it did up them digits
I just want a bag with the cash in it
I need my money on time, each and every dime
I just want a bag with the cash in it
Just need a bitch that can die with me

 

[fox69]

"Think Twice"

"Think Twice"


[Intro - Quavo:]
Zaytoven
Fuck
Life fuck though
Damn
Now watch
Fuck nigga
Pussy nigga
Migos, DJ Scream!

[Chorus - Quavo:]
Lot of fuck nigga's trying take my life, fuck
Lot of fuck nigga's trying take my life, pussy
Lot of fuck nigga's trying take my life
But I keep the thing on me so you better think my twice
Lot of fuck nigga's trying take my life, go
Lot of fuck nigga's trying take my life, fuck
Lot of fuck nigga's trying take my life, huh?
But I keep the thing on me so you better think my twice

[Verse 1 - Quavo:]
Quavo
Lot of fuck nigga's wanna take my life
Got my pocket in
And I'm rocking a lot of ice
You a rich nigga coming up shooting dice
Wanna call up the plug
He don't even say a price
She a bad bitch, but I make her cook dope
Got a Pot look so big it look like the super bowl
Too many woods on
Have to say eeny, meeny, moe
Hop out the verbal extension
Tear up the hood, your like Denice the Menace
Bitches keep blowing me kisses
I'm running her down like
She pulling up with the new Burking bag
I know she dropping off cash
I watching you plotting
I'm sending my nigga's to ambush your ass from the back

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Keep a thing on me so you better thing twice
You look or blink wrong, that's your life, think about it
You a fuck nigga
You a pussy to the game
You ain't never seen a bullet
And if you did you ain't use it
You be acting like you moving
All my nigga's treating nigga's with the cooler
These real crazy, pussy nigga's been getting hard
What do the pussy nigga's think?
Nigga's want to smoke what I smoke
Want to drive what I drive
Want to be in my life
Nigga's mad... take flight
Main bitch on the first night
This rich nigga shit
Run up on a nigga
Trying to take a nigga chains like it was a fuck nigga
Thought I was a thot
Uncle Buck cut them off
Pussy nigga

[Verse 3:]
Fuck nigga hating, they envy me
Keep the pistol, fought the felony
Snakes in the grass, they got jealousy
Keep my focus on the currency
The pistol I got come from overseas
You a fuck nigga, run up on it
Pussy ass nigga talking dirty
Hit them with the 30/30
Have them on life support in a coma
Put it on my momma
Ya'll nigga keep the lama
Put a thing on a nigga
Now a nigga acting humble
I ain't worried about nothing
Keep cares by the bundle
All money, This a concrete jungle
Going hard
That nigga really is a fraud
I'm a take a nigga card
I'm a take a nigga hard
You got a
Put it on my squad
If I happen to knock him hard
Then my nigga take the charge

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Too Hotty"
(Quality Control Music)

"Too Hotty"
(Quality Control Music)



[Offset:]
Whoop, yeah

Father God, Father God
I just wanna live life (life)
Lamborghini, loud pipes (Lamborghini)
Remember all the trap nights (trap)
Pull up in the Poltergeist (skrr)
Hundred thousand on me, yikes (yikes)
Shawty was suckin' too sloppy
She was too sloppy, I had to roll the dice
They think I'm 'lluminati 'cause of my profits
Pull up in Poltergeist (skrr)
You had a nigga that's poppin' bitch you got nothin'
Bitch, you ain't do it right (bitch)
Travellin' across the country
I been gettin' money, say you get who a night
Coupe make a bitch get a Kreuger fright
You was a bitch and your crews are dykes
I was born to be what I'm goin' to be
Raindrops on me like a storm on me (raindrops)
She lickin' my charm but I'm on the heat
The devil keep tryna come conquer me
Smokin' OG and the Fronto leaf
Droppin' a deuce in the Pure Leaf tea
I don't got time for no foolery
I'm 'bout to go drop on some jewelry
I'ma tell you lil' niggas somethin'
Fame blowin' all you niggas money
Maintain, gotta keep a hundred comin'
Ain't no pain like the name with no money
I ain't goin' out sad for her
Learned my lesson with the last whore
Throw these bitches off the backboard
I bet she fuckin' for some for some cash boy
She don't gotta know I gotta landlord
She just layin' on the land, Lord
All these niggas, they be payin' for her
Pop a perky, that's a Altoid
Niggas 'round you be a towel boy
My niggas 'round me, they some cowboys
I'll bite a nigga whole style boy
Copy the flow, give it now boy!
Do not play with the Coach K
I pull up and hop in the dirty Wraith (Ghost)
She fuck on a nigga, I fuck her face
I'm gettin' this money, I'm gettin' paid (racks)
I just bought a mansion
On the back of the banshee no panties
On my money, look, nigga demanded
Bought a mansion, the pool got expanded
Put that money on your coofie like dandruff

[Offset:]
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil' bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty's somebody, lil' niggas gon' call them about it, don't know nun' about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil' bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty's on shawty, lil' niggas gon' caught two bodies, don't know nun' about it (about it)
[Quavo:]
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil' bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shawty's on shawty, lil' niggas gon' call them about it, don't know nun' about it (bow bow)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil' bitch on some molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shawty's on shawty, lil' niggas gon' call them about it, don't know nun' about it

[Quavo:]
Quavo!
Choppers and shottys
Young nigga, got two bodies (bodies)
Water, faucet, drippin' on my body (drip)
Spent 10K in Follies, niggas hatin' watchin' (Who?)
That's their only option (option)
'Cause they not gon' rob me (Nope!)
Pound a cookie in the backstage of Jimmy Fallon
500 thousand cash backstage at Ellen wildin'
Get right with cha', Saint Laurent boots on Gucci saddles
Met Gala, dab capital, abracadabra
You can tell, but don't tattle (don't tell, no snitchin')
But that bitch on a Addel' (Adderall)
Treat that bitch like a baby (whoo)
I give her a rattle
She spoiled, she spoiled, she spoiled, she spoiled on the pole, yeah I paid her toll
Scotty 2 Hotty, that's Scotty 2 Hotty
She crankin' up when on the pole

[Offset:]
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil' bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty's somebody, lil' niggas gon' call them about it, don't know nun' about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil' bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty's on shawty, lil' niggas gon' call them about it, don't know nun' about it (about it)
[Quavo:]
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil' bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shawty's on shawty, lil' niggas gon' call them about it, don't know nun' about it (bow bow)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil' bitch on some molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shawty's on shawty, lil' niggas gon' call them about it, don't know nun' about it

[Takeoff:]
Heard it was poppin' and stuffin' their pocket with cottage and dressin' all stylists (stylists)
Ain't no OG for the knowledge, no bitches for Wallace he pull up big body
One in the chamber, they pocket watchin', hit him right in his noggin, he droppin' (noggin)
Scotty 2 Hotty, she fucked everybody, can't wife the lil' bitch, she a thotty (thotty)
They know we been a trendin' topic (know that)
But now this shit lookin' real obvious (obvious)
We been sellin' out them arenas but since we went platinum look at the audience (audience)
I poured a fo', feelin' nausea (Actavis)
Drinkin' to help the insomnia (drink)
Migos but move like the mafia
Can't see it, you need some binoculars (blind)
We been through so many obstacles (obstacles)
If it ain't 'bout money, can't talk to you (talk to you)
I had no choice to get up and go get it, but I heard that you had it optional (you did)
I told 'em at school, I was too popular (popular)
The teacher said it was impossible (impossible)
They takin' the flow and ain't givin' us credit so I don't have nothin' to offer you
(Take-Takeoff)

[Offset:]
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil' bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty's somebody, lil' niggas gon' call them about it, don't know nun' about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil' bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty's on shawty, lil' niggas gon' call them about it, don't know nun' about it (about it)
[Quavo:]
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil' bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shawty's on shawty, lil' niggas gon' call them about it, don't know nun' about it (bow bow)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil' bitch on some molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shawty's on shawty, lil' niggas gon' call them about it, don't know nun' about it

 

[fox69]

"Trap"
(with Rich The Kid)

"Trap"
(with Rich The Kid)



[Intro:]
Turn me up Josh, Josh engineering
Migo! Wooh!
I'M RICH!

[Hook x2 - Rich The Kid:]
Trap [x6]
All my young niggas
Trap [x4]
Hit it wit the remix, re-rock
No straight drop, my whole hood trap

[Verse 1 - Rich The Kid:]
My diamonds is dancing, I pull up in Phantoms, I trap out a mansion
My bitches they come cross the border they naked, no bra or no panties
I fly with a fish and I fly with a fish
And I whip and I'm breaking my wrist
My ice from the glacier, I'm sipping the Lakers, I'm rich like the mayor
Pull a nigga fans, bitch I'm rich, I don't give a damn
I just fucked a nigga baby momma off of Instagram
Trapping and trapping it turned into rapping
I don't even know how it happened
The money is coming, not only I'm flexin'
Young nigga I'm capping and trapping
Flipping the work wit' no spatula
Pull up in 'Rarri, I'm crawling tarantula
My nigga got choppers, berettas and uzis
I promise they'll damage ya
Migo gang, pull up flexin' 30 chains
Lamb no brains, got it off of cocaine

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Offset:]
How does it feel to be broke?
White diamonds like coke
Wrapping the brick up like mummies
100 bricks coming on monday
Just a young ass nigga, thats 15
Chapo wit' the red beam
No Rockets I got Yao Mings
Yadda Mean?
I'm speaking bilingual
I'm talking in spanish
That Mota', coca'
Baking soda
Feeling like Pablo Escobar
Trapping in Louis V Loafers
So much got damn cash
I feel like a Bank of America broker
Got shooters wit me nigga
I thought I told ya
The game is not checkers it's chess
No spades it's poker
I travel the world, you local
Mo bags then Krogers
Young nigga, with a hundred rounds
Bitch it's over

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Quavo:]
White...
Bricks...
Wrap em up...
Ship em out...
My whole hood trap, my whole hood trap... (Is ya trapping?)
Walk in the hood wit tha K's out
Young nigga finna blow ya brains out
Tornado arms...
Play wit the water like thunderstorm
I play with the bombs
So please do not call me Saddam
You bitch like my cum
So I skeet a lil bit on her tongue
12 hit the block, 12 hit the block
What ya gone do? Better run... (Is ya trapping?)
Trap with extension across the map
Work in the trunk
Hunnids in the back
I ain't never seen hunnid racks look this flat
Blue benjis!!!
Trap in the maybach with curtains in it
QC we winning
Trapper turned rapper I meant it

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Trap Dab 2 (Intro)"
(feat. Migos, Jose Guapo, Hoodrich Pablo Juan, Flippa & Lil Duke)

"Trap Dab 2 (Intro)"
(feat. Migos, Jose Guapo, Hoodrich Pablo Juan, Flippa & Lil Duke)



[Quavo:]
I don't really fuck with niggas, and I don't really fuck with bitches
Fuck the fame, I want the riches
I turned myself to a young Diddy
Young rich niggas in the building
Yung Rich Nation, is you with it?
Yung Rich Nation, is you with us?
Chopper gon' turn you to lettuce
Just wait on it nigga, you better be patient
My diamonds ancient
Walk on the North and they banging
Trap out the bando, we slanging
You niggas should go to the medical
You put your hoes up on a pedestal
They cuffing 'em, arresting 'em
I smash 'em, I get the best of 'em
Dreams, I woke up in Raris
And now I'm swerving in the lanes in 'em
With fifty chains and bad bitch, and she say that she want my purple pickle
Oh, my diamonds like Skittles
Green diamonds like the Riddler
Fifty bricks in the Fisker
Keep a shooter Derek Fisher

[Jose Guapo:]
Keep a shooter with a semi
Pull up trapping out the Bentley
He got the birds, and he got the pigeons
Out in Dallas moving Dirk Nowitzki
We take the hood on if I'm moving that base
We want them cookies, we fly to the bay
You come around us and you watch what you say
We pop us a seal and we pour out the pint
I don't give a fuck, I got tats on my face
Money to blow and got money to waste
Money to count and got money to make
Young rich nigga, put a stack on my plate
Go back and forth and we never debate
Now she wanna fuck, then I told her "too late'
Most of these niggas be fake or two faced
You try one of my niggas, get shot in your face

[Rich The Kid:]
I just touched down from LA
The cookies I smoke from the bay
They saying I'm very important
Don't see me if you wearing them forces
Rich nigga, I'm a buy the bitch some red bottoms
If the Rollie tick tock then you ain't got a problem
F&N, point blank range headshot
You ain't seen 'em on the block then the feds got 'em
You touching my coke, and that's dangerous
She got the dope in her anus
I got the paper with too many pages
You niggas just wanna be famous
Your bitch, she'll ride like Six Flags
Stand on the block, I'm still trappin' the gas
Walking around with a whole lot of cash
Still asking them why are they mad

[Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
Shoot at these acting niggas, Tyler Perry Taliban
Go to Dallas to Houston like I'm Jason Terry [?]
Damn, my lil nigga gone drive them bricks to the mayor
Harry nigga shoot like the sheriff
Twenty choppers with banana clips
I declare nigga guerilla warfare
I put the bells in the air
I'm in LA like Fresh Prince of Bel-Air
Ed Pryor they rare
This ain't Beverly, this Moncler
Went Louboutin shopping, spent brick fare
Key to the city, got 10 pair
Plug just sent me ten thousand Xans
Came in a teddy bear
Hit me a lick and went to Africa to go get diamonds like Sincere

[Skippa Da Flippa:]
Flippa!
Dab Flippa daddy, trap out the Caddy, if you need the skrrts then just send the address
I got three accountants, they do the adding
Fill in my cookie dough, don't do the [?]
Migo mansion came with a golf course, Porsche truck came with good suspension
Throw the judge a bankroll to trim down the city, if he was shooter you'd know it's no witness
So much gold, think that I was from Egypt
Me and Benji best friends, you know that I need 'em
Free all my niggas, don't play with your freedom
Fifteen hundred cash for the first one that beats us
Stop drop and pop, you think I'm Kyrie Irving
Me and Takeoff popping seals like they virgin
Slaying the pussy like I'm Kendrick Perkins
She bad and suspicious but which one she working

[Lil Duke:]
I'm from Atlanta
We toting them hammers, addendum
Pour up a 4 right inside of a Fanta
I got the keys to the city, no janitor
Never been, but I got bitches in Canada
Running around the city like a damn animal
Go out in public, they pull out the camera
Pull up and hop out the [?]
Young nigga fresh out that brand new McLaren
We sipping lean out no beer
Pop a Percocet and hop on the leer
I am Lil Duke, and lil bitch it's my year
Hop in the two seater, I'm switching gears
Should be a award for dab of the year
I cannot see it, you are nowhere near
Talking about beefing, you riding your shit
I'm a young boss, ain't going out like Mitch

 

[fox69]

"Trap Funk"

"Trap Funk"


[Intro:]
This what they been waiting for...

[Hook - Quavo:]
If you don't know what you're hearing, you're listening to that new trap funk
Same keys that you're hearing, same keys that I got in my trunk
Trap funk 'cause I'm having gas back and I made it off of trap talk
'Cause I'm having gas back and I made it off of trap talk

[Verse 1 - Quavo:]
Same keys that you're hearing, same keys that I am dealing
Same niggas that you're fearing, same niggas that I live with
Couple m's in the attic, ain't gotta count it every day 'cause I'm havin'
Got the fishing on water, I'm slabbin'
Count up the extras, I'm dabbin'
Eighteen hours in Moscow, what the hell them niggas doin' in Moscow?
Yung Rich Nation, Migo gang now, havin' international fame now
She don't speak no English, she wanna meet me, her daddy the plug out in Argentina
She try to drain that liquid in the glass, told the baby girl "it's not tequila"
In my [?], trafficking the Lamborghini two seater
Your ho fly, antenna, I take her to the telly, I fuck her one time and I leave her

[Hook - Quavo:]
If you don't know what you're hearing, you're listening to that new trap funk
Same keys that you're hearing, same keys that I got in my trunk
Trap funk 'cause I'm having gas back and I made it off of trap talk
'Cause I'm having gas back and I made it off of trap talk

[Verse 2 - Offset:]
I got the blues...
Used to be kickin' them doors in my trainers, I walk in the club with my Lous
Now we fuck bitches by two
Dropped out of school, they said we was fools, them diamonds looking like a fool
Mansion, twenty five rooms, we got bananas, baboons
Young niggas we brough the trap... back
We gave you, so fuck it, we want it back
Don't do that, nigga, boy, we on that
Whippin' and flippin', you cloned that
I'm not going back and forth, she knew it was a 'Rari when she seen the horse
Trappin' babies and we never abort it
Migo gang we established on the north
We had the bando beating like a po'
I wanted some money, I jumped off the porch
Hot nigga so I keep me a toy
I will burn a nigga, put that on my lil' boy

[Hook - Quavo:]
If you don't know what you're hearing, you're listening to that new trap funk
Same keys that you're hearing, same keys that I got in my trunk
Trap funk 'cause I'm having gas back and I made it off of trap talk
'Cause I'm having gas back and I made it off of trap talk

[Verse 3 - Takeoff:]
Call it trap funk 'cause we having gas backs, and we put the fork in the trap
Same keys you're here playing on the piano, I got them wrapped up in saran wrap
Got a plug, got in Moscow with the act
And go tell them to my information they whacks
Baby bottle, but no world rec
Niggas is old hundreds, call them Thunder Cats
Young nigga be dabbin', hittin' the foam with the spatula
Pull up, these bitches suck me like Dracula
Diamonds pull up, my jeweler from Canada
You niggas steal bubblegum wrapping 'cause you amateurs
Christian Louboutins, a walking mannequin, my bomb is full of blue Benjamins
Don't drink that shit just to be cool, I only sip Actavis 'cause it's my medicine
They put me on the news, they tryna embarass me
Got the Migos looking like we some terrorists
Taking hits, gotta run with the punchin'
My momma told me it's just a form of jealousy

[Hook - Quavo:]
If you don't know what you're hearing, you're listening to that new trap funk
Same keys that you're hearing, same keys that I got in my trunk
Trap funk 'cause I'm having gas back and I made it off of trap talk
'Cause I'm having gas back and I made it off of trap talk

 

[fox69]

"Trap Life"

"Trap Life"


[Hook x2: Quavo]
Cash out on a half a boat, then I hit the mall
Trap life lil' nigga, you might not live this life I'm talking bout
Trap life lil' nigga, you might not live this life I'm talking bout
The rap life and trap life, me and you can swap it out

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Man I'm tired of selling bricks
Gotta [?] hit licks
Can't wait till I sign that deal
The trap life, I'll give it up quick
Listen up, nigga speaking real shit
Cause it ain't all what it seems
You can have it all at one time, then end up losing everything
And I put that shit on my mom
I'm a make it out of the slums
I'm a get [?] in a mansion, in a penthouse, living lavish
We at the top floor of the condo
We ain't never got to worry about the popo
We eating on shrimp and gumbo
We smoking on blunts, they jumbo
I got J's at the front door
I serve them up with that combo
Got birds flying like Dumbo but I keep a 9 like Rondo
I locked the game, I got the code
Cash coming fast that pronto
Making plays, Tony Romo
Two bad bitches, they homo

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
Trap game risky but it's so easy to flip them fishes
Popeyes, [?] chicken with them biscuits
Fuck an iPhone, trapping off a Tracfone
Give the Feds [?], they can't even track the phone
[?]
Ride through the city in a coupe [?]
Overseas with Muhammad [?]
Got a date with the money and the kush is my cologne
Sippin on lean out 2 styrofoam
I finesse a nigga for that cash in the red zone
You ain't never ever live the trap life nigga
You don't know nothing bout the rap life nigga
Hell nah I don't want to [?] it out with you
Cause you don't even know what you taking bout nigga
I don't know you but I know your [?]
But a nigga never ever got gwap with you nigga
You ain't got cash, you ain't never ever sold drugs
You ain't never chop it up with the plug
You ain't never roll down 85 with a 100 birds in a Lamborghini truck
When I'm filthy rich that's when I'll give this trap shit up

[Hook x2]

 

[fox69]

"Trap Problems"

"Trap Problems"


[Intro: Quavo]
We gon' never have trap problems
We gon' never have trap problems
We gon' never have trap problems
No, no, no, no

[Verse 1: Takeoff]
The way that I whip it no Chef Boyardee they wanna know the recipe
I pop a pint, and I pop me a eight, now I'm movin' slower than a centipede
Twenty bitches runnin' round the lobby, suckin', fuckin' just to say they did it
I done fucked so many bitches, I saw many ass and titties, it's ridiculous
Get on my knees and I pray and forgive me for my sins know I do the wrong and rights
Situation feel right when I'm wrong, but a nigga feel wrong when I'm right
Gianni Versace cover my eyesight
Kid Cudi nigga trappin' day and night
I be in the water with the sharks and they bite
These real diamonds, nigga, we will knock it off the lights

[Hook: Quavo]
All my niggas from the slums, only girl I love is my momma
All my niggas from the bottom, we gon' never have trap problems
We gon' never have trap problems
We gon' never have trap problems
We gon' never have trap problems
If we ever have a problem, my niggas pull up with choppers

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
I'm the one they talkin' bout with [?] 'n' 'em
Walkin' round the city with a nine in my pants and a [?]
Yo bitch suckin' on me and she tryna get all of my (All of my Benjamins!)
Switcharoo your bitch, we flippin' that ho like a spatula
For real my nigga don't run up on me cause you niggas don't know me
Niggas that know me don't show me cause they know I got it on me
Feel like The Rock I'm giving out people elbows to all you Jabronis
You talkin' hundreds with [?]
Your niggas loaners my owners
Macaroni cottage cheese, 20 bandz in my Balmain jeans
No limit Master P, bout it bout it on the scene
When I take a piss, I see codeine
Hotboxin' backwoods in the lambo, can't breathe
If I smoke then it's expensive weed, I give you the sack if you find the seed

[Hook: Quavo]
All my niggas from the slums, only girl I love is my momma
All my niggas from the bottom, we gon' never have trap problems
We gon' never have trap problems
We gon' never have trap problems
We gon' never have trap problems
If we ever have a problem, my niggas pull up with choppers

[Verse 3: Quavo]
Came up from the bottom, now a nigga having power
Used to trap and slang powder, new Rolly ice on my hours
I got the bird like a owl, I'm in New York smokin' on sour
Look at you niggas is cowards, the bricks surrounded like flower
I got her sangin' just like Mya, suckin' and fuckin' until she get tired
Feeling like Donald Trump, bitch you is fired
All my niggas blowing up like a fuckin' tire
Late nights in the bando feel like The Wire
My niggas heard that you snitchin, where is your wire?
And it's 50 thousand dollars just to put me on the flyer
Said it's 50 thousand dollars just to put me on the flyer!

[Hook: Quavo]
All my niggas from the slums, only girl I love is my momma
All my niggas from the bottom, we gon' never have trap problems
We gon' never have trap problems
We gon' never have trap problems
We gon' never have trap problems
If we ever have a problem, my niggas pull up with choppers

 

[fox69]

"TrapAHolics"
(feat. Migos & PeeWee LongWay)

"TrapAHolics"
(feat. Migos & PeeWee LongWay)



[Rich The Kid:]
I got Gas, Molly and the Lean
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic
I got white, I got tan and brown
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic
I got bricks, my plug into sticks
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic
I finesse, all about a check
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic

Young nigga I'm a real trap nigga
I ain't never been a real rap nigga
Came up from the hood hitting licks juugs
If you fake then can't fuck with ya'
AP on me straight ice, rich nigga I still shoot dice
Gotta stick on me got a lick on me
100 bands you could lose your life
Got a trap house jumping like kobe, got white and black Js with no teeth
Kicking in the door 100 bricks on the floor hit the back door running from the police
I win you lose, give me a Maserati I cruise
Got robin got [?] got trues
I done came up straight from the bando
Now a nigga on fire like a candle
So much in the kitchen she twerk cheap ass plug from migos
Got white, molly, and the lean, and I'm serving' fiends
Trap jumpin' like a trampoline with the triple beam

I got Gas, Molly and the Lean
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic
I got white, I got tan and brown
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic
I got bricks, my plug into sticks
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic
I finesse, all about a check
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic

[TakeOff:]
Rap-a-holic, trapaholic, whatever you want to call it
My bitch a shopaholic but I'm meeting monkeys
You stop and salute when you see me takeoff a sergeant
Yo bitch stop and she blew when she see me nintendo cartridge
Wrapping' up all of these chickens, feathers on my robin denim
And I ain't trying give a nigga venom, bow bow I gotta kill em
Finessin' the plugs I be cappin' em, flipping' the work with no spatula
When I'm in yo city I'm cappin' em, bitches be sucking like dracula

[Rich The Kid:]
I got Gas, Molly and the Lean
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic
I got white, I got tan and brown
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic
I got bricks, my plug into sticks
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic
I finesse, all about a check
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic

I got Gas, Molly and the Lean
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic
I got white, I got tan and brown
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic
I got bricks, my plug into sticks
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic
I finesse, all about a check
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic

[PeeWee Longway:]
Take a brick, make that bitch do splits
Trapaholic I invest in bricks, I think I'm the shit
Leanaholic got me sleep walking
Numbers I be talking, I'm the plug
Trap with dirty stick, got gas bags in the closet
Trapaholic, Trapholic, all my bitches bossy
Wrap and shoot them boxes neighborhood blue
Serving' oxycontin eatin' steak and hibachi
Call me Rich The Kid dressed in Versace
Fuck the feds be watching'
Longway

[Rich The Kid:]
I got Gas, Molly and the Lean
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic
I got white, I got tan and brown
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic
I got bricks, my plug into sticks
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic
I finesse, all about a check
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic

I got Gas, Molly and the Lean
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic
I got white, I got tan and brown
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic
I got bricks, my plug into sticks
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic
I finesse, all about a check
I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic, I'm a Trapaholic

 

[fox69]

"Trippin"

"Trippin"


[Hook - Takeoff:]
My bitches, bad
And she ain't going for that
Got every colour burkin bag
Just to make them bitches mad
Balmains on her ass
Booty so big got to look when she pass
Im a let her drive the Bentley
Fuck it might buy her a Jag
Most of you niggas be trippin'
All of you niggas be trippin'
My nigga what is you sippin'
That shit gon fuck up your kidneys
Pop a pint and I come to my senses
Rich trappers trap in the trenches
My hoe she actin' like catalina
So I send that bitch on a mission

[Verse 1 - Takeoff:]
My hoe she actin' like catalina
Pussy wet water like Aquafina
She the baddest bitch ain't talking trina
Put that dope in the kitty it's nice to meet ya
Migos show we packin' out arena's
Diamonds shining from across the bleachers
Feel like Ace Boogie when he left the cleaner
Can't see these niggas John Cena
Any nigga want a feature no disrespect I'm a pull up with the nina
Nina make him do the macarena if he comin up short I'm a clean him
I am my brothers keeper told them bye Felica cause a nigga don't need em'
After I meet her then treat her and beat her then I've gotta a leave her
They say the drank is illegal my nigga well I get it in like it's legal
Pimpin' this bitch she gon bring me the money and dick and the perc what I feed her
Still trapping off with no key
Me, Flippa Offset and Dre gon pour a pint in the lean
A zip in the two boy you teasin, get around broke niggas I get to sneezin, Takeoff!

[Hook - Takeoff:]
My bitches, bad
And she ain't going for that
Got every colour burkin bag
Just to make them bitches mad
Balmains on her ass
Booty so big got to look when she pass
Im a let her drive the Bentley
Fuck it might buy her a Jag
Most of you niggas be trippin'
All of you niggas be trippin'
My nigga what is you sippin'
That shit gon fuck up your kidneys
Pop a pint and I come to my senses
Rich trappers trap in the trenches
My hoe she actin' like catalina
So I send that bitch on a mission

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Hol' up gang
Hol' up gang
Hol' up gang gang
Me and my nigga we passin' your hoe we on the same thang
If you not there then we kickin' your door
My bitch so bad she drinking the four
Beat it up beat it up beat the pot hoe
If she don't do it then she gotta go
Play with the snow
Allen Iverson I play with the snow
I'm Quavo Houdini
I'm havin' luck like I play with the Colts
All my niggas from the north
Pitch a hard ball Quavo John Smoltz
I wrap it put it on the boat
Cookie bag make a young nigga choke
They say that she the bitch gettin' it
She a bad bitch gettin' it
Then where the fuck is my percentage
Where the fuck is my percentage?
Free my niggas gettin' sentenced
They say I'm going down in Guinness
I'm the realest nigga in it
Nawfside they invented it

[Hook: Takeoff]
My bitches, bad
And she ain't going for that
Got every colour burkin bag
Just to make them bitches mad
Balmains on her ass
Booty so big got to look when she pass
Im a let her drive the Bentley
Fuck it might buy her a Jag
Most of you niggas be trippin'
All of you niggas be trippin'
My nigga what is you sippin'
That shit gon fuck up your kidneys
Pop a pint and I come to my senses
Rich trappers trap in the trenches
My hoe she actin' like catalina
So I send that bitch on a mission

[Verse 3: Offset]
I put my hoe on a mission
Go drop that dope off Mississippi
Actavis in and we sip it
We pimpin' that hoe make her listen
I had to take the little sentence
I gotta be there for my children
Talking to god while I'm kneelin'
Black and white lamb like a pilgrim
We put the north on the map
Pump by the head of the couch
Money took me different routes
I got a 9 in my crouch
Took off from the north and we elevated
I just be sippin' on Activated
We ready for war like a gladiator
Fuck her one time and eliminate her
Shorty a stallion
She looking like Kylie Jenner
I got a million
Bring the dope back I put dick up in her
I was trappin' in the Honda Civic
The dope on the pot be done in a minute
Invested trap money it benefited
One call to the north bring a hundred niggas

[Hook: Takeoff]
My bitches, bad
And she ain't going for that
Got every colour burkin bag
Just to make them bitches mad
Balmains on her ass
Booty so big got to look when she pass
Im a let her drive the Bentley
Fuck it might buy her a Jag
Most of you niggas be trippin'
All of you niggas be trippin'
My nigga what is you sippin'
That shit gon fuck up your kidneys
Pop a pint and I come to my senses
Rich trappers trap in the trenches
My hoe she actin' like catalina
So I send that bitch on a mission