.Wav Radio Freestyle Migos (Ft. Travis Scott)

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Ayy, trap out the coupe
Shoot out the roof
I give your hoe boot
Huh huh, M's in the 'rari
Excuse me sorry, diamonds hittin', shit, pardon me
My diamonds bitin', these bitches fightin'
No I'm not fighting
Chopper knock ya, chop him down
Everybody know it, young Quavo don't play around
I buy a whole brick, I won't sell it, just I blow it down
Everybody know what's goin' 'round
Ridin' 'round town with the thing on me
Everybody know, yeah yeah yeah
Takeoff he gon' bang with me homie (brr)
Give it to 'em, ooh yeah get in there
Ooh yeah, get in there, get in there, get in there, get in there (woah)

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
Get in there, get in there, get in there
Get in there, get in there, get it there
Swimwear, fuckin' on you and I get in there
Fuck in a zone when I get in there
Breakin' down, yeah I'm breakin' down
Got a hundred pounds, yeah we sprayin' around
Yeah we pull around we shop the town
Yeah we pullin' down, yeah we droppin' down
Hundred pounds on the backstreets
Hundred pounds on the backend
Pick up that front end, then I get it in