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- Migos Modern Day 歌詞
- Migos
- Quavo:
Yeah Suu Let's take a modern day stroll Woah This is the modern day h*e Last time I checked we was runnin' the globe Go I'm 'bout to go fingerfold Two knock two times it's 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 I'm talking Patek on the wrist Ooh Baguette go and dance on a b***h 'Guettes You know that b***h too thick Yeah You can't 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 I'm going Michael Bay Yeah Huncho the sеnsei 'Cho The way that I'm 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 don't got the answers like Sway Yeah Sway F**k it I'm coolin' Woo I'm in the coupe with the top and I'm wavin ' the coolant Wavin' Switch and go doolie Yeah With a bad b***h and I play with her mind and her coochie Coochie I'm still Ratta-toolie Ooh woo I got a pipe that's so big it look like Chattahoochie Whip We not the Fugies Yeah I'll 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***aheard your a*s get around n***a Hey Get the f**k from 'round n***a you ain't 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 that's your main Come get her can't help it she gone Count up a bag but know we ain't tourin' If it ain't my money I think it's 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 Ain't 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 won't 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 I'm too blessed and one thing I can't 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 ain't 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 I'm superior Lear' Two-fifty each what you say I can't 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 didn't 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 ain't 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 don 't talk no more Shh I'm 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 don't go Nah Bad but b***h ain't got nothin' to give Shawty bad I'm 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 don't be gamblin ' my dawg that's the weird Weird Make the money eight ways I'm 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 ain't even from the town n***a Yeah
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