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Migos “Why Not” Lyrics:
[Intro: Quavo]
Yeah
Soo
Whoa
Migo
Uh
Whoo
Go
[Chorus: Quavo]
Get cash, why not (money)
I’ll promote a brick in your block (brick)
You assume shit candy, however you realize now (candy)
I’ll fuck your bitch in your spot (whoa)
Younger nigga runnin’ round too sizzling
Younger nigga burnt out burnt out (burnt)
12 pullin’ up so we burned out (skrrt)
Candy lil’ bitch, now she turnt out (soo)
[Verse: Quavo]
Do not forget that time, that lil’ nice lil’ Audi with the rubberband tires
Do not forget that time, within the bando, in the home with the boards on the edges (uhh)
Aint even haven’t any fireplace, gettin’ beat, gettin’ stomped til’ a nigga (stomped)
All people speaking that cap (whoo), til a nigga get papped (whoo), I do know a nigga lyin’ (uh)
Nigga ain’t flexing, nigga I’m outdoors, nigga your bitch simply pressin’ (bitch)
Once I purchased the presi, I put the large boy nuggets within the large boy necklace (soo, soo, soo)
Have a look at my part (part), nun’ however them playa’s, it’s an enormous boy blessing (playa’s)
Freak sum little bitch horny (horny), she don’t go but, she prepared (she prepared)
I drive the coup like Andretti’s, nigga gon’ spin, gon’ spray no confetti (spin)
The bankroll approach too heavy, stroll with a wop, with a wop, no fetty (stroll)
Handing out a items like Oprah, he will get some P’s and he or she will get a Birkin (you get a Birkin)
Flip me a fuck nigga over
Washing my arms with bleach and detergent (go)
Washing my arms with bleach and detergent (whoo)
Within the Maybach, with the brand new curtains (curtains)
Flipping them bands, the one which we working (Bands)
Constructed her from scratch, and now she too excellent (scratch)
Whoa what was that (whoa)
All these bitches ass fats (fats)
And so they bare and so they unhealthy (unhealthy)
For that pussy, it’s a tax
Oh no no, goin out unhappy (no)
I simply ordered up a bag (no, no)
Sellin’ drip (drip), fuck a swag (drip)
I put diamonds on my glass (glass)
[Chorus: Quavo]
Get cash, why not (money)
I’ll promote a brick in your block (Brick)
You assume shit candy, however you realize now (candy)
I’ll fuck your bitch in your spot (who)
Younger nigga runnin’ round too sizzling
Younger nigga burnt out burnt out (burnt)
12 pullin’ up so we burned out (skrrt)
Candy lil’ bitch, now she turnt out (soo)
[Verse: Takeoff]
Free them niggas I’ma nonetheless sending inexperienced dots (free)
Fuck all of the ops, they get purple dots (fuck em’)
No want to purchase
That’s a waste of cash on the vest, trigger my nigga takin’ head photographs
I’m within the skies
Fuck a coolant on the stick ‘trigger the shells sizzling
I obtained the vibes
Know I obtained medication, they name me the med doc (Takeoff)
Niggas be hoe’s (hoes)
Name him child boy, trigger he obtained put in a headlock (ha)
Breaking that bowl (whippin’)
Bought head out of your thot and a purple dot (rattling)
Model new strap, they lifeless inventory
Speak to a bitch like Crimson Fox (bitch)
I spent a two on a manufacturing unit watch
Thought a nigga with no cash mentioned one thing
I’m excessive and so they pray on my downfall
I’m geeking, I’m gazing partitions
Forgot I had combined the ‘Perky with the Adderall
Bought the soda for me and Chris Paul
Clear, drank
Maybach, why not, these niggas cap, lemme discover out (cap)
Younger niggas able to wild out (spend)
They get an excessive amount of cash, timeout (maintain on)
[Chorus: Quavo & Takeoff}
Get money, why not (get it)
I’ll sell a brick on your block (brick, brick)
You think shit sweet but you know now (pussy)
I’ll fuck your bitch in your spot (whoa)
Young nigga runnin’ around too hot
Young nigga burnt out burnt out (burnt)
12 pullin’ up so we burned out (skrrt)
Sweet lil’ bitch, now she turnt out (Set)
(Offset Verse)
Lick for a lick (lick), walk with a stick (go)
Wish they’d come up, Rollie’ come off his wrist (whoa)
Adopting the choppa’s I make them my kids (adopting the choppa’s)
Givin’ the purse and I’m givin’ her dick
Crocodile Prada, this belt cost a fit (Crocodile)
He got a bag out his stomach, the shit (euh)
He a fuck nigga, fuck on his bitch (fuck nigga)
When they shoot when they aim they don’t miss (pa, pew)
Fire, hot
We on the boat with the thots, fire (thots)
Ice in the blick, then somebody gon’ cry (blicks)
Lift up my wrist, put the sun in the sky
That niggas sweet, that nigga pie (he sweet)
He seen a demon, just look in his eyes (demons)
Like my demeanor, she fuckin’ right now (right now)
I let it ring and they duckin’ right now (right now)
Dropped outta school, turned to a criminal
Fuck all the rules, run up the regiment (run up the racks)
7-6-2, played and I’m sendin’ em’ (sendin’ em’)
50 a drum, I call it cinnamon (50)
Steppin’ (hey), for the name in the game, what you reppin’? (what gang?)
Gotta’ move in the street with a weapon
Put the guettes’ on the face of the bezel (guettes’)
Drop the pin, we’ll spin on whoever
[Chorus: Quavo]
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