Trap Dab 2 (Explicit)-Migos

歌手 : Migos

专辑 : Streets On Lock , Vol. 4

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:32

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TXT Trap Dab 2 (Explicit)-Migos 文本歌词

Trap Dab 2 (Explicit) - Migos

I don't really f**k with n***as I don't and

I don't really f**k with b***hes

I don't

F**k the fame I want the riches

F**k it

I turned myself to a young Diddy

Young Diddy

Young rich n***as in the building

Young n***as

Yung Rich Nation is you with it

Yung Rich Nation

Yung Rich Nation is you with us

Yung Nation

Chopper gon' turn you to lettuce

Just wait on it n***a you better be patient

My diamonds ancient

Walk on the North and they banging

Trap out the bando we slanging

You n***as should go to the medical

You put your hoes up on a pedestal

They cuffing 'em arresting 'em

I smash 'em I get the best of 'em

Dreams I woke up in Raris

And now I'm swerving in the lanes in 'em

With fifty chains and bad b***h and

She say that she want my purple pickle

Oh my diamonds like Skittles

Green diamonds like the Riddler

Fifty bricks in the Fisker

Keep a shooter Derek Fisher

Keep a shooter with a semi

Pull up trapping out the Bentley

He got the birds and he got the pigeons

Out in Dallas moving Dirk Nowitzki

We take the hood on if I'm moving that base

We want them cookies we fly to the bay

You come around us and you watch what you say

We pop us a seal and we pour out the pint

I don't give a f**k I got tats on my face

Money to blow and got money to waste

Money to count and got money to make

Young rich n***a put a stack on my plate

Go back and forth and we never debate

Now she wanna f**k then I told her too late'

Most of these n***as be fake or two faced

You try one of my n***as get shot in your face

I just touched down from LA

The cookies I smoke from the bay

They saying I'm very important

Then say me see

Wanna no foses

Rich n***a I'ma buy the b***h some red bottoms

If the Rollie tick tock then you ain't got a problem

FN point blank range headshot

You ain't seen 'em on the block then the feds got 'em

You touching my coke and that's dangerous

She got the d**e in her anus

I got the paper with too many pages

You n***as just wanna be famous

Your b***h she'll ride like Six Flags

Stand on the block I'm still trappin' the gas

Walking around with a whole lot of cash

Still asking them why are they mad

Shoot at these acting n***as Tyler Perry Taliban

Go to Dallas to Houston like I'm Jason Terry

D**n my lil n***a gon' try to the mayor

Daddy here a n***a shoot like the sheriff

Twenty choppers with banana clips

I declare n***a gorilla warfare

I put them bands in the air

I'm in LA like Fresh Prince of Bel-Air

Every pound where they rap

This ain't Beverly this Moncler

Louboutin shopping spend brick fare

Key to the city got 10 pair

Lord just sent me ten thousand Xans

Came in a teddy bear

Hit me a lick and wen't to Africa

To go get diamonds like Sincere

Flippa

Dab Flippa daddy trap out the

Caddy if you need the skrrts then just send the address

I got three accountants they do the adding

Fill in my cookie dough don't do the

Migo mansion came with a golf course

Porsche truck came with good suspension

Throw the judge a bankroll to trim down

The city if he was shooter you'd know it's no witness

So much gold think that I was from Egypt

Me and Benji best friends you know that I need 'em

Free all my n***as don't play with your freedom

Fifteen hundred cash for the first one that beats us

Stop drop and pop you think I'm Kyrie Irving

Me and Takeoff popping seals like they virgin

Slaying the P***y like I'm Kendrick Perkins

She bad and suspicious but which one she working

I'm from Atlanta

We toting them hammers addendum

Pour up a 4 right inside of a Fanta

I got the keys to the city no janitor

Never been but I got b***hes in Canada

Running around the city like a d**n animal

Go out in public they pull out the camera

Pull up and hop out the

Young n***a fresh out that brand new McLaren

We sipping lean out no beer

Pop a Percocet and hop on the leer

I am Lil Duke and lil b***h it's my year

Hop in the two seater I'm switching gears

Should be a award for dab of the year

I cannot see it you are nowhere near

Talking about beefing you riding your s**t

I'ma young boss ain't going out like Mitch

I got wanna then that DJ narrow

DJ narrow

Sreets a look for

The no and desart to the streets

To the streets

Then I