
Handsome and Wealthy Migos
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[Chorus: Quavo]
I don't know why I came in this club with you, girl (With you)
Don't know why I came in with these diamonds on my chain (Shine)
Surrounded by bad bitches I can't get 'em out my face (Bitch)
Is it 'cause a nigga handsome and wealthy? (Wealthy)
Is it 'cause a nigga cook like a professor? (Professor)
I don't know how you feel can you tell me? (Can you tell me?)
I won't know how you feel 'til you tell me ('Til you tell me)
Is it cause a nigga handsome and wealthy?
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Is it 'cause I'm a star?
It maybe could be my star status
I got my chain and ring
My Rolex watch it got 50 carats
It could be QC or even maybe it's me
It could be that 4 hour flight, shopping in Beverly
What's on your mind? I'm not Ginuwine
Ain't tryna spend no time
I know my bitch she so fine
But I don't know what's on her mind
Gotta pay that cost to be a boss
I put on my Louboutins playing golf
Young nigga walking with Nina Ross
I'm dropping the bombs like Viet Cong
I don't know why I came in this club with you, girl (With you)
Don't know why I came in with these diamonds on my chain (Shine)
Surrounded by bad bitches I can't get 'em out my face (Bitch)
Is it 'cause a nigga handsome and wealthy? (Wealthy)
Is it 'cause a nigga cook like a professor? (Professor)
I don't know how you feel can you tell me? (Can you tell me?)
I won't know how you feel 'til you tell me ('Til you tell me)
Is it cause a nigga handsome and wealthy?
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Is it 'cause I'm a star?
It maybe could be my star status
I got my chain and ring
My Rolex watch it got 50 carats
It could be QC or even maybe it's me
It could be that 4 hour flight, shopping in Beverly
What's on your mind? I'm not Ginuwine
Ain't tryna spend no time
I know my bitch she so fine
But I don't know what's on her mind
Gotta pay that cost to be a boss
I put on my Louboutins playing golf
Young nigga walking with Nina Ross
I'm dropping the bombs like Viet Cong
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