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migos - wop lyrics

[intro : dj durel and takeoff]
check out this bando music
you straight?
it’s a long day of trapping man
you know what i’m saying quavo just came back n-gga
you know what i’m saying
man he counting up
offset just came back with a porsche you know what i’m saying (skrrrr)
i ain’t never mess around with motherf-ckers man you know what i’m saying
bad b-tches n-gga
foreign whips
you know what i’m saying living luxury n-gga

[verse 1: takeoff]
i bought a bentley mulsanne
and i sat it on forgis
woke up in the morning
look to my left d-mn dat b-tch gorgeous
back then when i couldn’t wear them louboutins
i used to wear jordans
the m-15 i’m grippin’, my mansion, mona lisa portrait
if you drank too much phizzurp, won’t wake up till the morning
old bricks they rep them blocks i’m talkin’ alonzo mourning
i might touchdown on a p-ssy n-gga when i’m perfomin’
a show in paris, amsterdam, and belgium they think we was tourin’
don’t need no pistol or no gat when i’m in the booth recordin’
i’m sl1ck rick in my streets, i’m tellin’ the children them stories
used to ride honda accord now 911 my porsche
qc the label we the new death row my n-ggas come join
before that rollie was that jacobs
cause i couldn’t afford it
i’m just keeping it 100
n-ggas lie in their stories
kim kardashian b-tches beautiful
diamonds is african
shippin’ and dabbin’
look like a mannequin
b-tches panicking

[verse 2 : offset]
i love money i’m p-ssionate
club packed to capacity
i’m the [?] your majesty
i’m sippin’ lean like a daiquiri
got the 40 i’m packing it
your b-tch is an animal
eat the d-ck like a carnivore
and i pull up aventador
i’m f-ckin’ her you kissed the wh0r-
you got money gotta feed the poor
they watching the migos it’s season four
i cannot believe that got me a jeep and a porsche
your b-tch in the kitchen she sucking my d-ck and she tellin’ me her knees are sore
i was 15 i jumped out the porsche
23 got a mansion golf course
bugatti’s, ferrari smoking exotic while i’m ridin’
i’m molly exotic
my young n-ggas catchin’ bodies
[?] society when you live in poverty
i didn’t had no priority
now i got me a property
i’m just making it obvious
you hated me previous
you lovin’ the millions
my b-tch ain’t a citizen brazilian an immigrant
i love both of my children cause i know god sent them
k!ll a n-gga planting…

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