- Quavo PASS OUT 歌詞
- Quavo
- 22 million dollars in cash left on the street
The boy who picked up the cash? Went on a mission
(Buddah Bless this beat)
Its the most money Ive ever felt or touched
Buddah, Huncho, go!
Woo, woo, woo, woo (Yeah)
I brought my niggas to the bank, then we cashed out
I brought my bitch to the bank, then she passed out (Bitch)
Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey!), woo (Thats hard), yes sir
I do not talk about niggas out my damn mouth (No)
I pull up on you, pull the trigger, then I air it out (Uh)
Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey!), woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr (Huncho)
Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr
Yeah, whip it like I cant stand it (Skrrt, skrrt)
Pull up, park and do damage (Skrrt)
Trap house to a mansion (Trap)
I put that on my granny (Grandma)
Grandma, yeah
Grandma
Let me see that lighter (Hey)
Fire a nigga ass up, yerr (Yeah)
Missed his head so I caught him in the ear (Grrrah)
I should face tattoo a hundred tears (Huh?)
All these rappers wanna make disappear (Woo)
In the spotlight lookin like deers (Deer)
Specially when we pull up pressin (Press em)
Specially when we pull up flexin (Flexin)
Specially when we pull up checkin (Check em)
150 cash on a necklace (Ice)
Young nigga scrapin them extras (Skrrt)
Movin em blocks, no Tetris (Blocks)
Wrap em a lot like Texas
I brought my niggas to the bank, then we cashed out
I brought my bitch to the bank, then she passed out (Bitch)
Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey!), woo (Thats hard), yes sir
I do not talk about niggas out my damn mouth (No)
I pull up on you, pull the trigger, then I air it out (Uh)
Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey! ), woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Lil mama fine as hell, but she actin saditty (Stuck up)
Im not Will Smith, but Im tryna get jiggy (Fuck her)
I can show you how to make a band like Diddy
Get up out yo feelings fore this choppa
Make you dance like Shiggy (21)
6 God just like Drizzy (Skrait up)
Shoot you in the back like Ricky (Skraight up)
Seats peanut butter like Jiffy (Skraight up)
Yall niggas rats like Mickey (Skraight up)
Thick women only, Im picky (On God)
Yellow diamonds on me , they pissy (On God)
Elliott the one did all my ice,
But Im not talkin bout Missy (On God)
Pick your side (Yeah)
One man army, dont need no side (Yeah)
Rolls-Royce truck (Skraight up)
Your bitch gettin down on her knees inside (On God)
Yall gotta put shit together,
Cause your money short, nigga, like Yeezy slides (Broke ass)
The Bentley truck came with them,
I aint even have to put no TVs inside
I brought my niggas to the bank, then we cashed out
I brought my bitch to the bank, then she passed out (Bitch)
Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey!), woo (Thats hard), yes sir
I do not talk about niggas out my damn mouth (No)
I pull up on you, pull the trigger, then I air it out (Uh)
Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey!), woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr , skrr, skrr, skrr
Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr
Yeah, hey! Only God I fear (God)
Its ten bricks in the Lear (Bricks)
Draco came with a mirror (Boom-boom-boom-boom)
To watch my back (Uh, uh)
Heard he got whacked (Huh, huh)
The bando back (Uh)
Cookin from scratch (Uh, whip)
Heard you the man now
You do the dirt with your hands, huh? (Dirt)
Get it for a lil bit of change,
Feel like you pickin up cans now (Uh)
Satellites on the plane, think the prezi flyin (Dope)
Beep, beep! Fuck it, dead line (Fuck it)
Took your bitch to the bank , now her heads mine (Toppy)
If I ever have kids, inherit my bread line (Oh!)
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