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06.07.2010
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"Don't Love You"

"Don't Love You"


[Verse 1:]
Pull up and I drop the top
Bad bitches, they popping out
Shawty bring those choppers out
Got more syrup than Waffle House
Riding round with them young niggas
Gun you down for them bands nigga
Extendo make you dance nigga
You gon piss in your pants nigga
Red bottoms, I’m buying Giuseppes
Bad bitch like Kim K
Trap jumping like D Wade
Got Jay Z on threeway
Young nigga came from the bottom
Back then, you can get it, I was robbing
[?] in the garbage, pull up and they spraying the car
Your bitch she give me sloppy toppy, pull up in the rari, I’m sorry
Your ho, she the life of the party
I’m in top form, bitch pop a molly
QC and I can’t switch, whole cup of that [?] shit
Good head, she a dumb bitch, got a fat ass and I cum quick

[Hook x2:]
These bitches don’t love you, these bitches don’t love you
Fuck around and I pass her round to my whole crew

[Verse 2:]
Pass the bitch when it’s time to go
Young nigga with a bankroll
Traphouse don’t never close, my bankroll don’t never fold
You loving that bitch, you kissing that bitch, she tryna buy a Birkin
She fucking you thinking she working, fucking [?]
Stupid lil bitch can’t fool me, tell her back that ass up like [?]
Ain’t taking that ho to the movies, she fucking and squirting, Jacuzzi
Whole gang ready, got a whole lotta choppers and we all with the bullshit
You kissing that bitch, I bust on her lip, she sucking me up in the VIP
Money bags, money bags, I just want the money bags
Young rich nigga got cash, cashed out Bugatti riverside
Now I’m swerving, riding round the city, she nervous
Sipping on pink but no Kirby, passing your bitch like a Frisbee

[Hook x2]
 
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"Don't Want Her"

"Don't Want Her"


Ya, I don't want that bitch cause she garb'
Ya, I just want her [?] faster

Shout out my new bitch, she perfect
Jabbed her, trap still jumpin' like Kermit
Flexin", I'm makin' 'em vomit
The Rollie is water, it came out the faucet
I put a M in my closet
Racks cannot fit in my wallet
The money is comin', can't stop it
I don't want that bitch 'cause she garbage
Shout out my new bitch, she perfect
Jabbed her, trap still jumpin' like Kermit
Flexin", I'm makin' 'em vomit
The Roli is water, it came out the faucet
I put a M in my closet
Racks cannot fit in my wallet
The money is comin', can't stop it
I don't want that bitch 'cause she garbage

I don't want that bitch 'cause she garbage
I'm a hit ya ho and then I give it back
Married to the money, all these greens have a icy tag
"Flexin' on Purpose", then ya nigga had to sit back
Money on my mind, I was thinkin' 'bout a hundred right
Lil thot gimme top ice in my wrist watch
Oh my mother, I won't love her, can't trust her
Both rubbers on and face down, bust it
Kissed a hoe and I'm appreciate, she sick (urgh)
Your chain came out the more you bust it (whoop!)
Call me the goat
Too much lean, got a purple fo
I do with that bitch, 'cause she garbage
Fucking ho's, all the runway models
Diamond's water, like they came out damn faster
You was winnin', had a soul, but you lost it
Nigga they tryna be me
Give a fuck about a bitch, roll your money up
I got a foreign, I just make her count it
All of my business don't need no accountant
Niggas are the poor, fuck these niggas I ain't tryna be cool
Grow bad money, got bands like a fo'
I'm a count hundreds, I ain't think about you

Shout out my new bitch, she perfect
Jabbed her, trap still jumpin' like Kermit
Flexin", I'm makin' 'em vomit
The Rollie is water, it came out the faucet
I put a M in my closet
Racks cannot fit in my wallet
The money is comin', can't stop it
I don't want that bitch 'cause she garbage
Shout out my new bitch, she perfect
Jabbed her, trap still jumpin' like Kermit
Flexin", I'm makin' 'em vomit
The Roli is water, it came out the faucet
I put a M in my closet
Racks cannot fit in my wallet
The money is comin', can't stop it
I don't want that bitch 'cause she garbage

Keep on winning, got the face up
Rolling with a MAC with a back up
Ain't stressin' on bitch, I'm a player
Fucking all eve, I can't buy you no help
Cut her off with a scizor
Countin' money, get a spinner
Nigga fall like the winner
Came for the ball and gotta flex up
See a hundred, got a learn keep callin'
Current traps, just trippin', I'm ballin'
Take her home, I'm a fuck to the molly
Fuck her 'round, with a hundred, it's on me
Wake up and see more Benjamins
Change a check, yeah dat way
Countin' money, get a headache
Rich Forever, I'm in Beverly
I was gonna had it clean, now I'm facing really
You can't see, find no nigga that ain't got a milli
You slapped me the ho, put your Paypal
I'm on the way till I pick up the phone
Shoutout my new bitch, December she call
Got a quarter milli, now I'm flexin' you both

Shout out my new bitch, she perfect
Jabbed her, trap still jumpin' like Kermit
Flexin", I'm makin' 'em vomit
The Rollie is water, it came out the faucet
I put a M in my closet
Racks cannot fit in my wallet
The money is comin', can't stop it
I don't want that bitch 'cause she garbage
Shout out my new bitch, she perfect
Jabbed her, trap still jumpin' like Kermit
Flexin", I'm makin' 'em vomit
The Roli is water, it came out the faucet
I put a M in my closet
Racks cannot fit in my wallet
The money is comin', can't stop it
I don't want that bitch 'cause she garbage
 
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06.07.2010
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"Doors Up"

"Doors Up"


Bankroll to big pull my pants up
She make it clap like a dancer
Lambo, I'mma flex with the doors up
Drink lean in the morning like starbucks
You can't be my girl I'm sorry
Ain't loving these hoes they garbage
That's not my baby like maury
Lil bitty bitch stop calling
[x2]

Bitch stop calling
I told to the bitch stop calling
Drinking lean in the morning
I pour a 4 in the morning
They was hitting on me now I racked up
Mango with the Draco back up
In the kitchen with the pot
Make it bubble up
First I made a hundred bands, then It doubled up
I put them hoe on a blocklist
Breaking a model with a toothpick
I just came for the trap ball the nourrice
Bentley and a rover, I'm calling it bover
Imma chop up in a wraith like this
.40 say no how like big
[?]
Goyard on my waist
Ain't got time for that bitch
I forgot what I did on the percocet
Rich Forever dumb get the pussy wet
Woke up now I'm living my dreams
Watch out for these snakes no Gucci
So wearing new shit now I'm bad and Louie
I told that bitch to stop calling me
Bankroll to big pull my pants up
She make it clap like a dancer

Bankroll to big pull my pants up
She make it clap like a dancer
Lambo, I'mma flex with the doors up
Drink lean in the morning like starbucks
You can't be my girl I'm sorry
Ain't loving these hoes they garbage
That's not my baby like maury
Lil bitty bitch stop calling
[x2]

Vlone on me yeah dat way
I took that hoe out to London
Meeting my plug outta country
I got to keep flexin'
The money keep comin'
They'll put anything on the internet
I was just hustlin' I wanted the check
I did fuck it up, made it back a thousand times
Who's trap bad beating letting it alpine
I got the Raf Simons on me
And I knew I would do what god told me
Still buying more rings on the go like Kobe
Young nigga in the trap with the OG's
My bitch is Bad and Boujee
[?]
These niggas they what, acting like groupies
She ate a Macdonald's but wanted some sushi
Broke ass bitches, [?]
Young rich nigga in the coupe, yeah the Bentley
Diamonds on my neck play tennis
Broke nigga don't talk just shut up
CEO on the ballers now
Want a new Bentley truck imm'a cashout
Imma fuck it so good make it tap out

Bankroll to big pull my pants up
She make it clap like a dancer
Lambo, I'mma flex with the doors up
Drink lean in the morning like starbucks
You can't be my girl I'm sorry
Ain't loving these hoes they garbage
That's not my baby like maury
Lil bitty bitch stop calling
[x2]
 
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"Dope In My Sock"

"Dope In My Sock"


[Hook:]
Young nigga flying pigeons all over the sea
Wrist game got my arm strong Hercules,
Flex, got that molly in the jar it look like dippin dots,
Hannah getting money, I got work call it Chris Rock,
I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock
I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock
I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock
I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock

I got that dope, hit it one time and I bet you gon choke
Tryna take my dope, my nigga I'm coming to hang u on rope
Fellin like slick the ruler versace my shirt, I love Medusa,
Can't get in contact with my plug so I'm takin that flight to bermuda

I got the dope wipping and wipping a brick my arm get sore
Drop a hundred bandz off to my mama nigga, tryin' to make sure everything kosher
Hit a nigga ass with the rope a dope, 'cause I see these niggas gettin tired
You run out the bullets my nigga gon get you BOW BOW nigga It's a homicide.

[Hook:]
Young nigga flying pigeons all over the sea
Wrist game got my arm strong Hercules,
Flex, got that molly in the jar it look like dippin dots,
Hannah getting money, I got work call it Chris Rock,
I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock
I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock
I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock
I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock

I put the dope in my sock, I put the dope on the block
I'm fucking your hoe
OG I'm trappin at Texaco, nigga talk shit but he buying my dope,
He buying it, breaking me pieces off chickens,
Servin the J's chicken tenders
Finessed the plug for a bag of work...
I know some lions some bears, some tigers, hyenas and even gorillas
My jeweler he cold like a cooler while buying your sugar
My boss credentials, that willow, they callin' me king in front of their mister, KING, you get the picture? don't get it twisted
I'm not the DJ but I will remix ya
Don't get it twisted.

[Hook:]
Young nigga flying pigeons all over the sea
Wrist game got my arm strong Hercules,
Flex, got that molly in the jar look like dippin dots,
Hannah getting money, I got work call it Chris Rock,
I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock
I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock
I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock
I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock
 
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06.07.2010
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"Dr Dolittle"

"Dr Dolittle"


[Hook - Quavo:]
Still trapping out the house with the boards on the window
I got chickens I got biscuits like I'm Mrs. Winners
We been getting guap since a beginner
I'm in the trap talk to my dog Dr.Dolittle
Did I say Dr.Dolittle I feel like Malcom In The Middle
I do got a whole lot of Gorillas
I swear to God they'll kill ya
Hell yea I said Dr.Dolittle
My dogs gon' eat you lil' nigga
Me and my dogs in the trap
We came up off of nickels

[Verse 1 - Quavo:]
First time I kick that door I ain't even know
What I was getting myself into but I came out with gold
Seventeen years old cash out on a jugg
Hit a True Religion Store
Eighteen years old me and RelMoney hit the plug for a boat
My momma mad cause the house reeking
Bagging up grams late night I'm sleeping
It took her re-up money just to make this rap shit easy
And a whole lot of praying
Gotta lay you down the blueprint
I'm standing here with my dogs
Nigga I know M&M's gone stand

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Offset:]
Fish scale fish scale
Yeah I'm selling dinner plates
Never passed gym class, but I'm good with moving weight
If I front a nigga duece
Then I need 4 back
Offset is a boss trap nigga hash tag
Coca coca coca crack
Hit like Sammy Sosa
From clapping like Magnolia
Tryna sew ya' I don't know ya'
I came up and you fell off
I score a hole in one like golf
My niggas trapping on and off
They get the work and get it off

[Hook]
 
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06.07.2010
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"Droppin A 100"
(feat. Migos & Skippa Da Flippa)

"Droppin A 100"
(feat. Migos & Skippa Da Flippa)



[Intro:]
Trap
Ya know I got plenty of money, nigga

[Hook x2:]
I feel like I'm droppin' a 100
I'm playn wid it
Rich nigga with em bands, whchya sayn, nigga?
Fuckin' and beggin' all of my.9
Cupid in luv with a chain
All the hoes want a young rich nigga
Fuck ya sayn'

[Verse 1:]
Fuck ya sayn, I knew how to rap way befo' that trap
Stupid nigga actin' selfish like who did it with that pack
Young nigga I flunked up a mannequin
The blow that got out of it no diligent
I think about money, I wake up, I'm countin' blue benjamins
Fuck sayn all gimmick
The bitch got good head and know she got betta
Fuck ya sayn'
Jugg and finnesse and I roll with a band
I'm textin' a nigga, I really want 50, ain't doin' no features
I think I see 12, I'm droppin' the pessos, I'm morphin' the peep

[Hook x2:]
I feel like I'm droppin' a 100
I'm playn wid it
Rich nigga with em bands, whchya sayn, nigga?
Fuckin' and beggin' all of my.9
Cupid in luv with a chain
All the hoes want a young rich nigga
Fuck ya sayn'

[Verse 2 - Skippa Da Flippa:]
All the hoes want a young rich nigga
Fuck is ya sayin'
QC the chain, get rich my jewelry
The choppas I spray em
Ya know it's mathematics
Been told you can't follow how fast I can count it
I got a new Audi, [?] the roof here was empty
Got shooters on payroll
They shoot when I say so and get to the queso
Just copped a new Rolly
I still get the kids and trap on the porch-e
I trap for my main, I still stay the same, I'm just tryna maintain
Just copped a Chavele, got 50 and 100 just to blow up the bunion

[Hook x2:]
I feel like I'm droppin' a 100
I'm playn wid it
Rich nigga with em bands, whchya sayn, nigga?
Fuckin' and beggin' all of my.9
Cupid in luv with a chain
All the hoes want a young rich nigga
Fuck ya sayn'
 
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"Early Morning Trappin"

"Early Morning Trappin"


[Al Pacino in Scarface:]
I told you, man, I told you! Don't fuck with me! I told you, no fucking kids! No, but you wouldn't listen, why, you stupid fuck, look at you now

Huh
Money way, only way, y'know what I'm sayin'?
Lil bih

[Rich The Kid:]
Was up trappin' early?
She bad and boujee But whippin' a birdie
My cup is so dirty (what)
Your diamonds don't shine, my pinkie a 30
Pour up the pint, that's so clean
The rims of the Bentley cost 14
Ain't doin' no talkin', the red beam
My bitches perplexing, young nigga we flexin'

[Trippie Redd:]
So much green on my street like it's grove
Made a lot of money on the road
Now they book me 10k for a show
Actavis in my drink I'ma pour, yeah

Like I know the dots
I'ma beat her box
Beatin' off her fuckin' socks
30 gotta mop, shoot you look like chicken pox
I be whippin' rocks
Fiends and me, they sniffin' rocks
I'm a trapstar, ayy
Hope I don't crash
Do the dash in a NASCAR, ayy
Really is a fast car
It's a movie just like Pixar, movie just like Pixar
Get shot out turn your ass to clip-art
Yeah turn you ass to clip-art, boy you is a retard
On the go just like a go-cart
Makin' art just like Mozart, art just like Mozart

Yeeeeahhhh
Early mornin' trappin'
Early mornin' trappin'
Early mornin' trappin'
Early mornin' trappin'
Early mornin' trappin'

[Rich The Kid:]
Was I trappin' too early?
She bad and boujee gon' whip up a birdie
My cup is so dirty (what)
Your diamonds don't shine, my pinkie a 30
Pour up the pint, that's so clean
The rims of the Bentley cost 14
Ain't doin' no talkin', the red beam
My bitches perplexing, young nigga we flexin'

[Trippie Redd:]
Ay, so much green on my street like it's grove
Made a lot of money on the road
Now they book me 10k for a show
Actavis in my drink I'ma pour, yeah

[Rich The Kid:]
Pull up with Trippie
Pull off with your bitch, put dick in her kidneys
More Act I'm sippin
These niggas in line to get to the milli
AP two-tone, she suckin' my dick
Wanna fuck with my ice on (ice on)
She said she gon' write home (Huh, what)
She bad and boujee gon' whip up a birdie
My cup is so dirty
You niggas is fraud, your diamonds is blurry
I'm trappin' the 30
I don't do no cap
Racks all in the cabinet
They was hatin', I was rackin', stackin', and relaxin'
Dream might get a hunded bands
Now I'm ridin' round in the Lamb
She bad and boujee
I'm makin' movies, might fuck a bitch on camera
I need a [?] and got served
I might just hop out the Vert
She wanna hop out her skirt
That's when she poppin' the perc

Was I trappin' too early (early)
She bad and boujee gon' whip up a birdie
My cup is so dirty (what)
Your diamonds don't shine, my pinkie a 30
Pour up the pint, that's so clean (So clean)
The rims of the Bentley cost 14 (Skrt)
Ain't doin' no talkin', the red beam (Red beam)
My bitches perplexing, young nigga we flexin'

[Trippie Redd:]
So much green on my street like it's grove
Made a lot of money on the roll
Now they book me 10k for a show
Actavis in my drink I'ma pour, yeah
 
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"Exotic"

"Exotic"


Pull up with the trunk in the front
Got Amsterdam kush in the blunt
Foreign bitch gonna buy what she want
Gucci louis we stunting'
Exotic, exotic, all my cars exotic
All my hoes exotic, everything exotic
Maserati got whips, got bo, take trips
Hundred bands on my neck ain't shit
You ain't never chased out on a lick

6 rings on I'm Jordan, You tryna be Kobe
Stepped in the building your bitch trine know me
Versace so exotic you can't find this in the store
I took a trip to coca rica picking up the dope
In the kitchen water whipping cooking white girl
I'm in the bed getting head from 2 white girls
I just touched a million dollars I ain't 21

Pull up with the trunk in the front
Got Amsterdam kush in the blunt
Foreign bitch gonna buy what she want
Gucci louis we stunting'
Exotic, exotic, all my cars exotic
All my hoes exotic, everything exotic
Maserati got whips, got bo, take trips
Hundred bands on my neck ain't shit
You ain't never chased out on a lick

All white Lamborghini I'm stunting'
100 bands on my neck ain't nothin'
Young rich nigga shit you a broke nigga
You can have your bitch broke I ain't cuffin'
Bricks all white like George Bush
In the Masi' blowing amsterdam kush
All my cars exotic I gotta start push
I don't fuck with you, I fuck exotic bitches
I just came off the plane with 3 Korean bitches
Pull up with the trunk in the front
Ferragamo with the Bally I'm a stunt
Young rich nigga I could buy what I want

Pull up with the trunk in the front
Got Amsterdam kush in the blunt
Foreign bitch gonna buy what she want
Gucci louis we stunting'
Exotic, exotic, all my cars exotic
All my hoes exotic, everything exotic
Maserati got whips, got bo, take trips
Hundred bands on my neck ain't shit
You ain't never chased out on a lick
 
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"Extra"

"Extra"


[Immature:]
Extra Extra
Read all about it
I'm looking for that extra extra
Read all about it
I'm looking for that...

[Rich the Kid:]
Girl, you know you got that extra wet
When we done fucking for some hours, have some extra sex
Bitch, extra dick
I got extra whips
Ian' got no time for no extra bitch
Don't be mad cause I'm chasing my paper
I need my extra Benjamin's, I'm like fuck a hater
We should spend some time taking extra trips
[?]
Put some extra racks in her Bezel
I ain't mad
Bitch bad, extra bad
Put some extra racks in her extra bag
I can't even lie, she flexing
Red bottoms and she got extra
I'm a' fuck her till I'm extra tired
Give her exercise

[Immature:]
Extra Extra
Read all about it
I'm looking for that extra extra
Read all about it
I'm looking for that...

[Rich the Kid:]
Know what I'm looking for
I need a bitch that need to dab on me, on some extra shit
Pull up with extra clips
Ain't dreaming about it, you living it
Everything foreign, extravagant
I'm in her mouth like cavity
[?]
And having no top with no speaker
Extra leaking
And I'm geeking
That's an extra reason
I'm on a pill with no advil
All in that pussy her ass real
Extra sauce
Even in that Coupe, she top me off
We in Hollywood, I ain't went Hollywood
Even [?] extra paid and I'm extra good
Ian' in a escalator, miss some extra shit
Bought my bitch a pinky ring, that cost a extra brick

[Immature:]
Extra Extra
Read all about it
I'm looking for that extra extra
Read all about it
I'm looking for that extra extra
Read all about it
I'm looking for that extra extra
Read all about it
 
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"Facts"

"Facts"


[Intro: Takeoff]
Aye Migos, man they say y'all made a milli off Versace man, that true?
(That's a fact)
They say young rich niggas man went global all on the net man?
(That's a fact)
So you mean to tell me y'all niggas been had money before this rap shit, this ain't even nothing new man?
(That's a FACT!)
C'mon man check the resume. Migos been out here doin' that shit, fuck nigga
Know what I'm saying, the critics said this, they writing that, it's facts they writing though, feel me

[Hook x2: Takeoff]
They say you made a milli off Versace, that's a fact
They say before this rap shit you been had a check
They the young rich nigga went with global on the net
You niggas sound just like amigo, that's my lingo, that's a fact

[Verse 1: Takeoff]
You say that there's a new flow in the game then that's a fact
Niggas be like Takeoff you done blew up like I might be fat
Ain't no vacation in this rap 'til I see twenty platinum plaques
On the block like I might be Shaq
Bought a spauldings just check my stats
Walk in Saks with a sack
I'm fuckin' up the economy like Eddie Crack
Made a mil off Versace, independent, how you do that
Caught investing in yourself with M&Ms, nigga
Made a milli but don't think we don't got M&Ms

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2: Offset]
You niggas be talkin' you niggas be rappin'
That shit that you sayin' is not no fact
Back in the day I used to juug flats
My family proud of me no Kyla Pratt. Kyla Pratt
Stomp a nigga out like I'm in a frat
You gnat gnats bother me like a gnat
Hood bitch different color her tracks
Cookin' up chickens the babies just hatched
Fell in love with the lean I'm attached
I'm fresh and I'm dabbin', not talkin' bout wax
Fat blunts like a Louisville bat
I need all my money not takin' no slack
When you talk to a boss take off your hat
Break in these houses, free my nigga Mac
Bitches go both ways like Da Brat
You say not smokin' I make you relapse

[Hook x2]
 
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