[Intro: Quavo] Yeah, Quavo (Buddah Bless this beat)
[Verse 1: Quavo] Welcome to Atlanta, baby, it's bigger than magic Where young niggas pull up Lambo' trucks and still trappin' (Skrrt) Only place where you can pull up a bad bitch in traffic Just keep that fire on you (Baow) Won't catch me lackin' (Nah) I put that shit on, lil' nigga, this that real fashion Now every time they see the Huncho, they like, "Shawty havin'" (Gone) We too player with the ball, bae, we all passin' (Player) After hour, wall-to-wall, she a hookah savage (Hookah) Yellow gold ropes lit up before' for the karats (Ice) Havin' motion, havin' too much motion, we too active (Woo) Turn my savage up (Go) Nigga, 'cause the streets gеt nasty When P signed me, I see millions in thе garbage bag (Su') Just like Diddy in my city, makin' them bands, can't quit Then put a Rollie on this wrist, said I was cookin' some grounds with Think I'm bullshittin' (Ooh) Come down to the city and it's lit All these hoes thick (Woo) We gon' fuck 'em all and get rich [Chorus: Quavo] So quit worrin' 'bout a bitch and get your bag, lil' buddy (Oh, yeah) When you see this double cup, you got to know that it's muddy (Ah, yeah, mud) And I ain't goin' for nothin' (Go) Unless she goin' for somethin' (Go) And she ain't gon' for nothin' (Go) Unless she goin' for money (Uh) Now this her first time in Atlanta Bounce that ass for the camera Where your hammer? (Baow) You know it ain't shit sweet off in Atlanta This the city (Woo) You know this where the trappers turn to rappers (Trappers) Don't tolerate no cappers (Yeah) Turn these bars into captions (Captions)
[Verse 2: Takeoff] And we are Creatures that come from another planet (Creature) The rocket ship take off, I'm 'bout to land it (Takeoff) I got a stick, the switch is automatic (Brrt) Ain't never average, keep that "shh" in the attic (Let's get it) Don't tell me lies Look at your neck, your chest, your breasts Tell me everythin' that's on your nasty mind (Don't lie to me) Your friends be tellin' me that you tellin' 'em 'bout the D You ridin' your tank on E, so how you drive? (Skrrt) I love who you are Hate that you can't You're so Anne Frank Let's take a trip to Greece and hide out for a week (Week) She got a body, petite physique I went and got me a new Phillippe I'ma make her cunt squirt, skeet-skeet (Splash) She ain't gotta wrap her hair up in my silk sheets (Hell, nah) Smash and hit the block, like what the lick read? (Talk to me) Brand new AP straight out the factory (AP) When I'm on stage, and at my shows, bitches, they grabbin' me (Get 'em) Yeah, I'm the rocket, they callin' me, "Takeoff" How is you passin' me? (How?) You barely see me But if you do, somebody answer me He in the 'Cat, I'm in the 'Gatti That shit ain't fast to me (Ha) If I pay the rent and get her a bag, she give the cat to me (Me)
[Chorus: Quavo] So quit worrin' 'bout a bitch and get your bag, lil' buddy (Ooh, ah, yeah) When you see this double cup, you got to know that it's muddy (Ah, yeah) And I ain't goin' for nothin' (Go) Unless she goin' for somethin' (Go, ah, yeah) And she ain't gon' for nothin' (Go) Unless she goin' for money (Uh) Now this her first time in Atlanta (Yeah) Bounce that ass for the camera (Ah) Where your hammer? (Baow) You know it ain't shit sweet off in Atlanta (Yeah, ah, no) This the city (Woo) You know this where the trappers turn to rappers (Trappers) Don't tolerate no cappers (Yeah) Turn these bars into captions (Captions, ah)
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