[Intro: Takeoff & Quavo] Fuck! Must be kidding me Slam my nigga Nah, nigga don't play with me Migo!
[Hook] They say he ran off with the pack, goddamn They say the plug going out like Nino Brown They say the nigga that robbed you is in the trap right now I said I pull up, and start damping at the whole crowd Nigga better stop playing with me
You know that they taking your style? It's all on the radio, like right now! Who the hell said we a one hit wonder? Migo pockets sloppy like lasagna, nigga stop playing with me
[Verse 1: Takeoff] Who the fuck said QC we ain't on top? Gotta be kidding me Who the fuck said YRN2 gon' flop? Must be kidding me The niggas that didn't believe in me The people that didn't believe in me Versace, Versace it topped the charts Now I'm on BET and MTV Remember back then watching Oprah? Now I'm on the sofa with Oprah Louboutins all on her sofa No strings attached cause these loafers OG gas pack got the odor Green like Shrek that's an ogre Taking my swag and exposure Pull up to your house and foreclose ya'
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[Verse 2: Quavo] Thought I fucking told you fuck nigga better stop playing with me Hop out with the dirty stick, the drum, holds infinity My bitch run down with 50 chickens in an SRT I ain't make it out of high school, it ain't no shame in me I'm richer than my teachers, damn I know I bet they mad at me With yo' red light on, in the bando get it like Krispy Kremes Hit the pot with the left hook, Quavo-Kareem You ain't never seen a mountain of snow on that triple beam
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[Verse 3: Offset] All of you niggas you mimic me, you kidding me? Literally Controlling the block with good quality Hurricane in the kitchen, a catastrophe I'm number one you are the niggas after me Wrapping my bitch up in diamonds from Tiffany's Everyday a holiday, epiphany All you pussy niggas talking and bickering Ya'll don't even make no goddamn sense Cuffing the same bitch I fucked that's my bitch Whoosh, pack gone missing Soon as you touch on my hand it's disappearing instantly Diamonds on me looking like it's a photo Guiseppe's and now they walking on komodo Feelin' like Austin they stealing my mojo Trapping and capping we selling that yayo
[Hook]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
