We the Ones Quality Control, Takeoff & Tee Grizzley
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[Intro: Takeoff & Quavo]
(DJ Durel)
Ah shit, I'm on that drank again (Drank)
[Chorus: Takeoff]
We the ones they talkin' 'bout (We the ones, we the ones)
We the ones they talkin' 'bout (We the ones)
We the ones they talkin' 'bout (What they talkin' 'bout?)
Knock your brains out your head, you keep talking loud (Grrah)
We gon' bring them choppers out (Doo, doo, brrt)
Dracos and them hundred rounds (Brrt, graow)
Hashtag man down (down)
Yeah you poppin' but be quiet when the gang round (Shh)
[Verse 1: Takeoff]
Pussy nigga poppin' but I'm who they wanna be (Poppin')
I been countin' dead presidents and they keep hauntin' me (Dead)
Double cup me, Pimp C, pockets they on Bun B (Bun B)
Alligator Gucci steppin', crocodile dundy (Underground king)
Quarter key, half a bird, sold keys (Brr)
From the North and I'm with TG, and he straight up out the D (Tee Grizz')
John Creek, off the leash, all my dogs we elite (Harr)
I can get 'em broke in piece, it ain't nothin' but a fee
It ain't Halloween but all I do is trick and get a treat (Treat)
All you do is trick off on these hoes and show 'em your receipt ('Ceipt)
I know niggas act like bitches, in they feelings 'cause of me
We them niggas that be flexing that them bitches come and see (Turn up)
Real trap nigga, I can sell sand to a beach
I done drunk so much codeine, it's discontinued 'cause of me (Lean)
Bought your bitch a new Celine and paid a bag for her teeth
We the reason that these niggas arrest hoes in the street (Cuff 'em)
(DJ Durel)
Ah shit, I'm on that drank again (Drank)
[Chorus: Takeoff]
We the ones they talkin' 'bout (We the ones, we the ones)
We the ones they talkin' 'bout (We the ones)
We the ones they talkin' 'bout (What they talkin' 'bout?)
Knock your brains out your head, you keep talking loud (Grrah)
We gon' bring them choppers out (Doo, doo, brrt)
Dracos and them hundred rounds (Brrt, graow)
Hashtag man down (down)
Yeah you poppin' but be quiet when the gang round (Shh)
[Verse 1: Takeoff]
Pussy nigga poppin' but I'm who they wanna be (Poppin')
I been countin' dead presidents and they keep hauntin' me (Dead)
Double cup me, Pimp C, pockets they on Bun B (Bun B)
Alligator Gucci steppin', crocodile dundy (Underground king)
Quarter key, half a bird, sold keys (Brr)
From the North and I'm with TG, and he straight up out the D (Tee Grizz')
John Creek, off the leash, all my dogs we elite (Harr)
I can get 'em broke in piece, it ain't nothin' but a fee
It ain't Halloween but all I do is trick and get a treat (Treat)
All you do is trick off on these hoes and show 'em your receipt ('Ceipt)
I know niggas act like bitches, in they feelings 'cause of me
We them niggas that be flexing that them bitches come and see (Turn up)
Real trap nigga, I can sell sand to a beach
I done drunk so much codeine, it's discontinued 'cause of me (Lean)
Bought your bitch a new Celine and paid a bag for her teeth
We the reason that these niggas arrest hoes in the street (Cuff 'em)
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