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Migos “Why Not” Lyrics:
[Intro: Quavo]
Yeah
Soo
Whoa
Migo
Uh
Whoo
Go
[Refrain: Quavo]
Get cash, why not (cash)
I’ll offer a brick on your block (brick)
You believe shit sweet, but you know now (sweet)
I’ll fuck your bitch in your location (whoa)
Youthful nigga runnin’ around as well very hot
Young nigga burnt out burnt out (burnt)
12 pullin’ up so we burned out (skrrt)
Sweet lil’ bitch, now she turnt out (soo)
[Verse: Quavo]
Don’t forget that time, that lil’ great lil’ Audi with the rubberband tires
Keep in mind that time, in the bando, in the property with the boards on the sides (uhh)
Aint even have no fire, gettin’ conquer, gettin’ stomped til’ a nigga (stomped)
Every person talking that cap (whoo), til a nigga get papped (whoo), I know a nigga lyin’ (uh)
Nigga ain’t flexing, nigga I’m exterior, nigga your bitch just pressin’ (bitch)
When I bought the presi, I place the massive boy nuggets in the big boy necklace (soo, soo, soo)
Appear at my segment (segment), nun’ but them playa’s, it’s a massive boy blessing (playa’s)
Freak sum minor bitch attractive (attractive), she really don’t go however, she all set (she all set)
I drive the coup like Andretti’s, nigga gon’ spin, gon’ spray no confetti (spin)
The bankroll way way too heavy, stroll with a wop, with a wop, no fetty (stroll)
Handing out a gifts like Oprah, he will get some P’s and she receives a Birkin (you get a Birkin)
Change me a fuck nigga more than
Washing my hands with bleach and detergent (go)
Washing my hands with bleach and detergent (whoo)
In the Maybach, with the new curtains (curtains)
Flipping them bands, the 1 that we operating (Bands)
Developed her from scratch, and now she too excellent (scratch)
Whoa what was that (whoa)
All these bitches ass body fat (body fat)
And they naked and they poor (undesirable)
For that pussy, it is a tax
Oh no no, goin out unhappy (no)
I just requested up a bag (no, no)
Sellin’ drip (drip), fuck a swag (drip)
I set diamonds on my glass (glass)
[Refrain: Quavo]
Get funds, why not (funds)
I’ll promote a brick on your block (Brick)
You consider shit sweet, but you know now (sweet)
I’ll fuck your bitch in your spot (who)
Young nigga runnin’ around as well very hot
Young nigga burnt out burnt out (burnt)
12 pullin’ up so we burned out (skrrt)
Sweet lil’ bitch, now she turnt out (soo)
[Verse: Takeoff]
Totally free them niggas I’ma nonetheless sending green dots (cost-free)
Fuck all the ops, they get red dots (fuck em’)
No need to buy
That’s a waste of funds on the vest, result in my nigga takin’ head shots
I’m in the skies
Fuck a coolant on the adhere ‘cause the shells sizzling
I got the vibes
Know I got drugs, they contact me the med doc (Takeoff)
Niggas be hoe’s (hoes)
Call him child boy, result in he received set in a headlock (ha)
Breaking that bowl (whippin’)
Got head from your thot and a red dot (damn)
Brand new strap, they dead inventory
Speak to a bitch like Pink Fox (bitch)
I put in a two on a manufacturing facility observe
Believed a nigga with no money mentioned anything
I’m substantial and they pray on my downfall
I’m geeking, I’m staring at walls
Forgot I had combined the ‘Perky with the Adderall
Obtained the soda for me and Chris Paul
Thoroughly clean, drank
Maybach, why not, these niggas cap, lemme find out (cap)
Young niggas prepared to wild out (commit)
They get too significantly money, timeout (keep on)
[Chorus: Quavo & Takeoff}
Get cash, why not (get it)
I’ll sell a brick on your block (brick, brick)
You think shit sweet but you know now (pussy)
I’ll fuck your bitch in your spot (whoa)
Youthful nigga runnin’ close to as well hot
Young nigga burnt out burnt out (burnt)
twelve pullin’ up so we burned out (skrrt)
Sweet lil’ bitch, now she turnt out (Set)
(Offset Verse)
Lick for a lick (lick), wander with a stick (go)
Wish they’d appear up, Rollie’ arrive off his wrist (whoa)
Adopting the choppa’s I make them my kids (adopting the choppa’s)
Givin’ the purse and I’m givin’ her dick
Crocodile Prada, this belt value a in shape (Crocodile)
He got a bag out his abdomen, the shit (euh)
He a fuck nigga, fuck on his bitch (fuck nigga)
When they shoot when they aim they really do not miss (pa, pew)
Fireplace, hot
We on the boat with the thots, fireplace (thots)
Ice in the blick, then any individual gon’ cry (blicks)
Raise up my wrist, put the solar in the sky
That niggas sweet, that nigga pie (he sweet)
He observed a demon, just look in his eyes (demons)
Like my demeanor, she fuckin’ proper now (correct now)
I permit it ring and they duckin’ correct now (appropriate now)
Dropped outta college, turned to a criminal
Fuck all the guidelines, run up the regiment (operate up the racks)
7-six-two, played and I’m sendin’ em’ (sendin’ em’)
fifty a drum, I call it cinnamon (50)
Steppin’ (hey), for the name in the game, what you reppin’? (what gang?)
Gotta’ move in the avenue with a weapon
Place the guettes’ on the encounter of the bezel (guettes’)
Drop the pin, we’ll spin on whoever
[Chorus: Quavo]
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