Bricks Gordo (Ft. Migos)

[Pre-Chorus: Quavo]
I know (I know)
You wanna go (Migo!)(you wanna go)
I know (I know)
You wanna go (Yuh, rich nigga)(you wanna go)
Come on (Come on)
We takin' off (We takin' off)
And I know you don't wanna miss this plane (Go, go)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Started with a hundred bricks (Bricks, bricks, bricks)
Now I sold out, bitch (Bitch, bitch)
My mama said, "Stay patient" (Mama, mama)
Hundred bands, I ain't waitin' (Bands)
I'm figgity figgity fucked up (Fucked up, fucked up)
Boy, you got me fucked up (Ooh, agh)
I'm figgity figgity fucked up (Fucked up, fucked up)
Goddamn, you got me fucked up (Quavo)

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Damn, fill my cup up, damn, you got me fucked up (Agh, agh)
Every ugly bitch in here they lookin' bad as fuck (Bad, bad)
She popped a molly, ooh, look at her tongue (Molly)
The bitch that came with me said they want some (Ooh)
Just look at that, Forrest, look at that, Forrest, run (Run)
Got pink in my cup, it's not lookin' like just a bubblegum (Lean, lean)
I'm askin' the bitch what's her name, she tellin' me Cinnamon (Cinnamon)
I want to put all of my glaze on you like a Cinnabon (Go, Cinnabon, go)