[Hook - Quavo:] Your ho wanna fuck, I don’t want her Popped a perc and I’m geeked in Aroma You rented it, I’m the owner Took your ho cause she gave me a boner Look at my dab persona In the trap I serve a stoner My niggas came from the corner I got the birds, they sing like the Jonas Eating up rappers, they boneless I’m finna pull up right on ‘em I’m finna pull up right on ‘em Spraying at all my opponents Birds they sing like the Jonas Feeling like Don Corleone-in’ We hear that you plotting, we on it I call my nigga to dump him
[Verse 1 - Quavo:] Trapping, wrapping up the fungus My niggas came from nothing Really I came from the country In the city got it bunking Really she gon’ get some money Really that ho up to something You can really smell me ‘fore I’m coming Cause Quavo got a whole onion I used to trap out the ounces You say you got checks and they bouncing I make a public announcement I’m having bricks in all of my houses I make a public announcement I’m getting money while you niggas lousy Shoot a nigga with a rocket like Lowry Wipe a nigga’s nose like I use Bounty Quicker picker upper, you a sucker Cut his body up then drop it in the bowl (cut it) I got a white ho speaking Russian Sad to say you niggas drinking ‘Tussin Give me my dab, I’m taking custody Hop out the Lam and start bustin’ You want your ho back but she stuck to me RIP Mike and Pistol Pete New to you, but it’s old to me Walking in flames, I can’t see my feet All of you niggas want to be like me The radio sounding like mini-me’s Take a knee, you need to honor me K I N motherfucking G Migo gang, we an army Pull up on me if you want to see
[Hook - Quavo:] Your ho wanna fuck, I don’t want her Popped a perc and I’m geeked in Aroma You rented it, I’m the owner Took your ho cause she gave me a boner Look at my dab persona In the trap I serve a stoner My niggas came from the corner I got the birds, they sing like the Jonas Eating up rappers, they boneless I’m finna pull up right on ‘em I’m finna pull up right on ‘em Spraying at all my opponents Birds they sing like the Jonas Feeling like Don Corleone-in’ We hear that you plotting, we on it I call my nigga to dump him
[Verse 2 - Offset:] Feelin’ like a million Drinking Don Pérignon Started out pitching bombs Buying houses for our moms I’m thanking god today We had a harder way I’m on a bar today I’m whippin’ up Mary and Kate Sipping on drink to the face I don’t even know what I ate We do not go out on dates I’ma just fuck the ho’s face YRN, [?] with the bass I got an M in my safe I got a stick to be safe She wanna give me some face Hop in that ‘Rari and race it I got some molly, I taste it 28 bitches, they naked 28 bitches, ain’t basic On the north side where we based at Roll up a Backwood and face that Strike on the dash, I just raped ‘em Beat on my chest, I just aped ‘em She wanna go to Aroma Do what I say cause I own her Chanel perfume all on you I be getting high, I be zoning in I done fucked around and got two hoes again I ain’t never going to the hole again I’m a dog on these hoes like a Doberman I’m a boss to these niggas, get chauffeured in
[Hook - Quavo:] Your ho wanna fuck, I don’t want her Popped a perc and I’m geeked in Aroma You rented it, I’m the owner Took your ho cause she gave me a boner Look at my dab persona In the trap I serve a stoner My niggas came from the corner I got the birds, they sing like the Jonas Eating up rappers, they boneless I’m finna pull up right on ‘em I’m finna pull up right on ‘em Spraying at all my opponents Birds they sing like the Jonas Feeling like Don Corleone-in’ We hear that you plotting, we on it I call my nigga to dump him
[Verse 3 - Takeoff:] I call my niggas to stick ‘em up, give it up Shaking like a stripper, tighten up Migos Wikipedia, you can type it up Bigger than Look At My Dab and Pipe It Up Skating on ice but I’m not with the Mighty Ducks When I pour they say I pour too much Who the fuck said they get high as us? Yung Rich Nation, who be fly as us? These niggas drinking on Robitus’ Give ‘em the bubble gum, serving detention bus I put that bitch on the pork, she can’t get enough Got these bitches playing double dutch Put that dick in her mouth, tell her pucker up Catch you biting the dab, you get sucker punched After I fuck that bitch once, then punt Ain’t no going out for lunch I told these niggas ‘bout whipping and flipping these chickens They say I ain’t give ‘em none’ I gave these niggas the flow that they using And niggas they act like I owe ‘em some’ My plug he just touched down in Lebanon He teach me the gas like he Farrakhan When you see 12 you supposed to run Ain’t no James Bond, got the golden gun Tonight we gon’ fuck up Aroma Leave that and walk into Mansion Go grab a chicken, plus some cheetahs Or fuck it, I might go hit Magic Big booty thot, she was a pornstar Rose gold collection for the rose bar Now I might black out and talking ‘bout [?] My double cup filled with that bar
[Hook - Quavo:] Your ho wanna fuck, I don’t want her Popped a perc and I’m geeked in Aroma You rented it, I’m the owner Took your ho cause she gave me a boner Look at my dab persona In the trap I serve a stoner My niggas came from the corner I got the birds, they sing like the Jonas Eating up rappers, they boneless I’m finna pull up right on ‘em I’m finna pull up right on ‘em Spraying at all my opponents Birds they sing like the Jonas Feeling like Don Corleone-in’ We hear that you plotting, we on it I call my nigga to dump himTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
