Lyric Got My Migo In The Kitchen
Lyric Got My Migo In The Kitchen. All black, suit and tie, don't move in camo. Js in my trap they got a.
Dance with my dogs in the night time (wroof) trap niggas with the chicken like popeyes (popeyes). Quavo] i swear, i swear i'm gon' make it to the top this year. Takeoff] qc the label money we makin, without a major ain't signing a contract and selling my soul cuz everything glitter ain't gold (it.
Quavo] I Swear, I Swear I'm Gon' Make It To The Top This Year.
Quavo] in the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's. Out the jungle, turn you to. Call me katrina, katrina, somebody call fema my wrist is illegal in the kitchen hit it with the eggbeater on the pan you would think my name peter cold as hell so a nigga keep the heater bally kicks on like i'm playing fifa with the migos 30 for a feature purple lean it's 200 for a liter talking about i'm sipping lean by the liter
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Sergeant missing the money, i miss when i’m thumbing give me a rush when i’m stacking them commas give me a rush when i’m flushing a bundle meet at the trap watch it jump like jumanji On top of dab takeoff in the kitchen like i'm dexter's lab Young rich nigga, follow me like twitter, all green diamonds on my neck, look like the wriller red, white, & green louie`s, bought them on the day of christmas art the teacher, you the student, put you in detention i got the camic, you my chef, and put you in the kitchen, now you dirty dancing boarding wippin washing dishes
Where Were You When Mama Said She Gon' Kick Me Out.
Where where, where where, when i whip it, when i flip it lil mama you trippin'. Dis niggas is cooking up crack in they kitchen mixing the coke with baking soda and stirring it that’s the stir fry and they making mo money than popeyes or five guys they got the best crack in atlanta!! Still sippin' act, got my migo in the kitchen / if you try finessin' once, then he shootin' like the pistons / plug won't call me back 'cause he knows the pack go missin
Mexico Rann] They Check My Résumé (Check), That Thing Say It's Solid (Solid) Check My Fabric, Chanel And Fendi, All Over My Body (My Body) Ferrari Seats Ostrich, Forges Got That Thing Squattin’ (Squattin')
My mama says stay patient hunnid bands i ain't waiting i'm figgity figgity fucked up boy you got me fucked up i'm figgity figgity fucked up god damn you got me fucked up [verse 1: All black, suit and tie, don't move in camo. In the kitchen and she baking like anita hit the club miley shaking like her booty had a seizure i had to tap her on the shoulder hey its really nice to meet you no butt fit her body she ain't got a lot of booty but she still go crazy (lil booty) got lindsey mcguire , lindsay lohan and i.
My Migo In The Kitchen, Flippin' Work Like All Night (Yeah) We Pull Out The Wesson, Now We Bustin' On Sight (I Do) Came Out With The Choppa, Boy, We Talkin' Big Bikes (Ayy) [Ramirez:] These Niggas Say I'm Switchin', Fuck What They Say Got Me Feelin' Like I'm Tom Hanks In Cast Away You Can See The Ice That's On My Wrist From Miles Away
Ferragamo, arrested for my dab say i'm the dab daddy with my dabbin' ass f*cked your bitch once, i give her back! I ain’t got to shoot ya, cooling in bermuda. Ayy, i'm just gettin' smarter and my momma got a range (she do) the candy paint be drippin', simmy say it's alright (yeah) my migo in.
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