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- Migos Modern Day 歌詞
- Migos
- M-M-M-Murda
Quavo: Yeah Suu Lets take a modern day stroll Woah This is the modern day h*e Last time I checked we was runnin the globe Go Im bout to go fingerfold Two knock two times its a brick at the door Two time Somebody blowin up lil mama phone Brrt Lil n ***a just come get your h*e Brrt brrt Im talking Patek on the wrist Ooh Baguette go and dance on a b***h Guettes You know that b***h too thick Yeah You cant even see the pants on that b***h Bad The way that we spinnin Yeah Spinnin in hellcats goin Taz on a kit Spin She wanna pop a G6 Pop She suckin on d**k until six Yeah eugh I make a moviе Im going Michael Bay Yeah Huncho the sеnsei Cho The way that Im moving we going motorcade
Move the tactical way Tactical I need the backend this way Backend Somebody packin this way Packin She get to clappin that way Ooh dat way You dont got the answers like Sway Yeah Sway F**k it Im coolin Woo Im in the coupe with the top and Im wavin the coolant Wavin Switch and go doolie Yeah With a bad b***h and I play with her mind and her coochie Coochie Im still Ratta-toolie Ooh woo I got a pipe thats so big it look like Chattahoochie Whip We not the Fugies Yeah Ill go foolie if a n***a try to Three Stooge us Uh Quavo/Takeoff: Break a brick down n***a break a brick down n***a Yeah brick Break a b***h down n***a break a b***h down n***a Yeah b***h Word around town n***a heard your a*s get around n***a Hey Get the f**k from round n***a you aint even from the town n***a Yeah Takeoff/Quavo: Takeoff
Where the f**k he came from Where When she see the Don she givin me some The Rari came red like a plum Red The streets like the sound I gotta ride with a drum keep smoke in my lungs Smoke Arabian b***h in the passenger seat Now she got a illegal bomb Bomb Baguette the charm rainbow Daytona I like to charm the arm Charm That b***h is borin oh thats your main Come get her cant help it she gone Count up a bag but know we aint tourin If it aint my money I think its annoyin Pop me a Perc Perc With a cup full of purp Purp When I hop in the vert with no key and I storm Skrrt BB the belt and I VV the arm BB Hop on the P-J go visit the farm Phew Aint no one out there whatever you on Put that lil boy cause my money grown I know some n***as got rich off of zones Rich off of zones Made double digits off Apple iPhones Brrt Throw that s**t on I get fly like a drone Put d**k in her once she wont leave me alone Leave Kapital bones the wallet is chrome They say that the opp been lovin the song Eat up the dab when they come around And then go and put everything we got on If I got a plate you know that he ate Im too blessed and one thing I cant do is hate Nah I like what you what you doin just humble yourself And know we the ones that opened the gate Uh Quavo/Takeoff/Offset: Break a brick down n***a break a brick down n*** a Yeah brick Break a b***h down n***a break a b***h down n***a Yeah b***h Word around town n* **a heard your a*s get around n***a Hey Get the f**k from round n***a You aint even from the town n***a Yeah Offset Offset: Big body Urus Big body Fast and the furious Vyoom Grippin my MAC watch the rear of the mirror Who dat Baguettes on my neck on the lit Im superior Lear Two-fifty each what you say I cant hear Huh Shoot dices my prices they lower than serious Low She ride the d**k speed it up by the gear Go Dropped out of school cause I didnt wanna hear Nah I was thinkin bout makin a M every period Yes sir Got my s**t out the block Block Seventeen hot tryna plot on the guap Hey F**k that b***h I had to go and get a knot Knot I was on the block aint knowin bout a yacht Who Stick in my crotch Audemars watch Bah Burberry shots I was curvin a thot Curve Got baby KK a Birkin why not KK Bought a AK fell in love when I shot AK We beat em in doors Whatever We beat em in h*es Whatever We beat em in clothes Whatever We beat em in Lambos and the Rolls Whatever Hold up my wrist it got rocks light hold Hold These boys are my kids dont talk no more Shh Im stuffin d**k in the back of this h*e Huh My Rollie got Skittles you taste the rainbow Skittles Kick down the door lay em down Kurtis Blow God Cop on the low in the Nawf it dont go Nah Bad but b***h aint got nothin to give Shawty bad Im the dad in this industry I got some kids Dad She wanna f**k me I know I can see it Just for some clout n***as jump off a bridge Clout I had the drop on the opp and we slid I dont be gamblin my dawg thats the weird Weird Make the money eight ways Im a squid Eight ways He tellin he yellin he work with the pigs Woo Quavo/Takeoff: Break a brick down n***a break a brick down n***a Yeah brick Break a b***h down n* **a break a b***h down n***a Yeah b***h Word around town n***a heard your a*s get around n***a Hey Get the f**k from round n***a you aint even from the town n***a Yeah
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