Malibu Migos (Ft. Polo G)
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[Intro: Offset]
You understand what I'm sayin'?
(Pooh, you a fool for this one)
Hey, hey
(Nas, the pack just touched down)
Hey
[Chorus: Offset]
I bought me a drop (Drop)
I'm switchin' out hoes and thots (Switch out the thots)
I Richie'd the watch (Richie)
I made me an M on the spot (M on the spot)
I took twenty-five hoes in Malibu on my yacht (Twenty-five hoes)
I got twenty-five M's in the bank, no cap, no lie (Yes sir)
[Verse 1: Offset]
Run up an M, ain't tricking (Run it up)
Chrome Hearts cross, I'm Christian (Chrome Hearts)
Sippin' on dirt, no whiskey (Dirt)
Bought me a Spur, big Bentley (Spurt)
I'm from the Nawf, put a hole in your boss
And then caught me a lil' bitty fifty (Fifty ball)
I bought a 'Cat with a wide body back
Take it out to burn out, and go fishing (Skrrt, hеy)
[Verse 2: Polo G]
You did this shit with handouts, or with no help?
If you think I'd cross and take my mans out, just kill yourself
In thе trenches, .40 on my hip, I had to fix my belt
Can't listen to critics 'cause they can't relate to shit I felt
Chrome Hearts, Fendi prints, shopping sprees, expensive shit
Hennessy, she gettin' lit, hoes in threes, splitting dick
Six deep in Suburbans, totin' felonies, we with the shits
Catch a opp, get the stick, bodies drop, flip the switch
Hit Rodeo, splurgin', fuck a price tag, we rich as shit
Drip so hard on purpose, diamonds no flaws, make niggas sick
In that two-door swervin', screamin' "Fuck 'em all" 'Cause niggas switched
Just bet' not be lurkin' 'cause this .40 Glock gon' give 'em kiss
You understand what I'm sayin'?
(Pooh, you a fool for this one)
Hey, hey
(Nas, the pack just touched down)
Hey
[Chorus: Offset]
I bought me a drop (Drop)
I'm switchin' out hoes and thots (Switch out the thots)
I Richie'd the watch (Richie)
I made me an M on the spot (M on the spot)
I took twenty-five hoes in Malibu on my yacht (Twenty-five hoes)
I got twenty-five M's in the bank, no cap, no lie (Yes sir)
[Verse 1: Offset]
Run up an M, ain't tricking (Run it up)
Chrome Hearts cross, I'm Christian (Chrome Hearts)
Sippin' on dirt, no whiskey (Dirt)
Bought me a Spur, big Bentley (Spurt)
I'm from the Nawf, put a hole in your boss
And then caught me a lil' bitty fifty (Fifty ball)
I bought a 'Cat with a wide body back
Take it out to burn out, and go fishing (Skrrt, hеy)
[Verse 2: Polo G]
You did this shit with handouts, or with no help?
If you think I'd cross and take my mans out, just kill yourself
In thе trenches, .40 on my hip, I had to fix my belt
Can't listen to critics 'cause they can't relate to shit I felt
Chrome Hearts, Fendi prints, shopping sprees, expensive shit
Hennessy, she gettin' lit, hoes in threes, splitting dick
Six deep in Suburbans, totin' felonies, we with the shits
Catch a opp, get the stick, bodies drop, flip the switch
Hit Rodeo, splurgin', fuck a price tag, we rich as shit
Drip so hard on purpose, diamonds no flaws, make niggas sick
In that two-door swervin', screamin' "Fuck 'em all" 'Cause niggas switched
Just bet' not be lurkin' 'cause this .40 Glock gon' give 'em kiss
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