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- Migos Modern Day 歌词
- Migos
- M-M-M-Murda
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***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
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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