[Intro: Quavo & Offset]
Swerve with the goons (Swerve)
Big stepper, I just came from the moon (Step, moon)
I'm smokin' a real one (Static is real)
I'm workin' a fool (Workin' a fool, Dun Deal on the track)
I'm grippin' my tool (Grippin')
Right when I dropped out of school (Woo, woo)
And my dawg gon' shoot (Baow, baow)
And his head ain't tight with the screws (Offset)
[Verse 1: Offset]
I want your noodle, we spit out the cooler (Spit out)
Patek the face 'cause I didn't want the Muller (I'm good)
Stand in the trap, movin' bows like I'm Luda' (Bows)
Bald head the coupe and I call it the Buddha (Buddha)
This a Glock with a thirty (Pop-pop)
Seventeen, a nigga got locked up for burglary (For burglary)
Pull out the mop in this ho (Hey)
Gеt the Maybach and lay back and close all the curtains (Lay back)
Walk in thе room, I could tell she was thirsty (I could tell)
Fuck on the Perky, get nothin' but a burger (Ooh)
You catch a slugger, don't play with my brothers (Baow)
Not with these knuckles, my chop uppercut ya
Know they were hatin', we make all the butter (I knew it)
We from the vague and we spank 'em with cutters
Hit a lil' ditty and say shit on my mama (On my mama)
Came on the jet, this a UFO shuttle
How could I switch on my gang like a bitch?
This the same brothers that gave me a fit
Kick down the door and I made it legit
Gotta stay down 'cause I ride with a stick
I am too rich to be caught in the mix
Forgi' lipstick, baby, blow 'em a kiss
Put on a fit, copy my drip
Thirty-round clip, Glock with the switch
Swerve with the goons (Swerve)
Big stepper, I just came from the moon (Step, moon)
I'm smokin' a real one (Static is real)
I'm workin' a fool (Workin' a fool, Dun Deal on the track)
I'm grippin' my tool (Grippin')
Right when I dropped out of school (Woo, woo)
And my dawg gon' shoot (Baow, baow)
And his head ain't tight with the screws (Offset)
[Verse 1: Offset]
I want your noodle, we spit out the cooler (Spit out)
Patek the face 'cause I didn't want the Muller (I'm good)
Stand in the trap, movin' bows like I'm Luda' (Bows)
Bald head the coupe and I call it the Buddha (Buddha)
This a Glock with a thirty (Pop-pop)
Seventeen, a nigga got locked up for burglary (For burglary)
Pull out the mop in this ho (Hey)
Gеt the Maybach and lay back and close all the curtains (Lay back)
Walk in thе room, I could tell she was thirsty (I could tell)
Fuck on the Perky, get nothin' but a burger (Ooh)
You catch a slugger, don't play with my brothers (Baow)
Not with these knuckles, my chop uppercut ya
Know they were hatin', we make all the butter (I knew it)
We from the vague and we spank 'em with cutters
Hit a lil' ditty and say shit on my mama (On my mama)
Came on the jet, this a UFO shuttle
How could I switch on my gang like a bitch?
This the same brothers that gave me a fit
Kick down the door and I made it legit
Gotta stay down 'cause I ride with a stick
I am too rich to be caught in the mix
Forgi' lipstick, baby, blow 'em a kiss
Put on a fit, copy my drip
Thirty-round clip, Glock with the switch
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