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Migos Feat. Polo G “Malibu ” Lyrics:
[Intro: Offset]
Buss down, y’know what I’m sayin’
(Producer Tag: Poo You A Idiot For This One)
Hey
Hey
Hey
[Chorus: Offset]
I purchased me a drop (drop)
I’m switchin’ out hoes and thots (swap out the thots)
I Richie’d the watch (Richie)
I made me an M on the spot (M on the spot)
I took 25 hoes in Malibu on my yacht (25 hoes)
I acquired 25 M’s within the financial institution, no cap, no lie (licensed)
[Verse: Offset]
Run up an M, ain’t tripping (run it up)
Chrome Hearts cross, I’m Christian (Chrome Hearts)
Sippin’ on filth, no whiskey (filth)
Purchased me a spurt, huge Bentley (spurt)
I’m from the Nawf, put a gap in your boss
After which name me a lil’ bitty 50 (50 ball)
I purchased a ‘Cat with a large physique again
Take it out to burn out, and go fishing (skrrt, hey)
[Verse: Polo G]
You probably did this shit with handouts, it wasn’t no assist
In the event you assume I’d cross, and take my mans out, simply killed so
Within the trenches, 40 on my hip, I needed to repair my belt
Can’t take heed to critics, ‘trigger they’ll’t relate to shit I felt
Chrome Hearts, Fendi prints, procuring sprees, costly shit
Hennesy, she getting lit, hoes in three’s, splitting dick
Six deep in Suburbans, totin’ felonies, we with this shit
Catch a op, get the stick, our bodies drop, flip the swap
Hit Rodeo, splurgin’, fuck a price ticket, we wealthy as shit
Drip so laborious on function, diamonds no flaws, make niggas sick
In that two-door swervin’, screamin’ fuck ‘em all, ‘trigger niggas switched
Simply higher not be lurkin’, trigger this 40 glock, gon’ give ‘em kiss
[Chorus: Offset]
[Verse: Offset]
(Hey)
I’m recent out the kitchen (hey)
My watch is 350
The glock maintain a 50
The mafia sticky (let’s get it)
The paperwork says that you just snitchin’ (rat)’
I name him like pay attention, an additional 250 (purchased him)
He stankin’, someone shitted (stank)
He a demon at coronary heart, so he wit’ it (demon)
He gon’ clean on the Percocet, kill him (clean)
Gotta pay me 5 M, that’s the minimal (5)
Inexperienced emerald Patek, it’s restricted (Patek)
My stick is dramatic, it’s essential (dramatic)
I roll up the Gary with Cereal (Gary)
Huge Cullinan, orange inside (Cullinan)
You recognize that my gang ain’t goin’ (whoo)
Fuck money, acquired hire on my arm (ow)
Door sprint, we come out, we gone (increase)
He lifeless on the street, name the coroner (lifeless)
Younger nigga playin’ for hold (retains)
Step on the ops and we rock ‘em to sleep (step on them)
I pop a Xan to sleep
I’m actually wishing my man may breathe (my mans)
It’s solely the person and me
God forgive me, this man deceased (God)
We’ll lower off your palms, come see me (hey)
We rating on the ops by 3
[Chorus: Offset]
[Verse: Quavo]
Large physique spinnin’
Come out of the supplier (soo)
Have a look at your boy
Not your common nigga (nah)
Who on the mound?
It’s Quavo, the pitcher
I’m pitching out bullets
That chopper don’t miss (bow, bow, bow)
I don’t even fuck wit’ ya bitch ass nigga (no)
Out the basement however the gang ain’t tippin’
Left hand shot from the highest like who? (who?)
Left hand shot from the highest like Fisher
Maintain that chopper on my shoulder like a Fendi belt (yeah)
Two level 5, all this jewellery
Stand to shut, you’ll freeze to demise (freeze)
This lil’ bitch imaginative and prescient blurry
So she will’t even see herself (nah)
Suckin’ dick and flying Spirit
Child you should free your self (free)
It’s a cellphone quantity
What you seeing in that digi scale (sure)
Take the shake, that’s the bait
Finesse em’, then we outta there (yeah)
State to state, we created, all type of clientele (yeah)
You recognize we nice, can’t debate, the technology all of us created
[Chorus: Offset]
[Verse: Takeoff)
(Takeoff)
I got 25 plus in the bank, no goddamn lie (M&M’s)
Don’t talk about the stash, but you know I brag, a nigga end up, he gon’ die (bow)
Hit in the eye (brrr, brrr), hit with the fire
in the kitchen, while counting my chicken
I put my wrist in and I’m breaking the pot
Movin’ the dope, can’t break in the spot (move)
I hit the lot and I leave with a lot
Stop by the block and I sold me a block (serve)
I poured a drop, I was sitting in a drop (drink)
Back in the day, blew the bag on a thot
Now we investing, watches and stock (hot)
How the fuck that shit cost a ticket, I don’t see ice in that watch? (where?)
I done been rich like Roddy, all of my niggas will send you the box (where?)
I got the stick, ops
I told you that we gon’ make it like the LOX (I told you)
I can’t kick it with the ops (no)
We never went missing, we just were chilling watching niggas all from the top (look at em’)
I know that I’m great, so give me my props
[Chorus: Offset & Takeoff]
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