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(专辑: Culture II - 2018)
[Quavo:] Yeah, woo, yeah, skrrt M-M-M-Murda Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sports (skrrt, skrrt) Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a
cork (pop it) You a
dork, never been a
sport (dork, yeah) Pull up, woo, woo, jumping out the
court (jump) Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the
fair (cotton) Straight up there (where?), we didn't take the
stairs (where?) Faced my fears (fears), gave my mama tears (mama) Shifting gears (shift), on the
Nawf, get serious (serious) Face all your fears, then get at me Hit so many donuts on them backstreets Sit so high in the
nosebleeds (yeah) Feel like I
can fly, yeah Xans, Perky, check (yeah), Bill Belichick Take the
air out the
ball, just so I
can flex Take the
air out the
mall, walking with the
sacks Take the
air out your broad (hey), now she can't go back Xans, Perky, check (yeah), Bill Belichick Take the
air out the
ball (yeah), just so I
can flex Take the
air out the
mall (hey), walk in with the
sacks Take the
air out your broad (woo, woo, woo, E) [Offset:] Offset! Uh, the
coupe came imported (hey) This season's Off-White come in snorted (white) Green Lamborghini a
tortoise (Lambo) No human being, I'm immortal (no) Patek and A.P. full of water (Patek) Hundred K, I
spend on my señora (racks) My pinky on margarine, butter (margarine) And my ears got McDonald's nuggets (ayy) Soon, as I
land on the
Lear (whew) Piguets, they wet, tears ('guets) 488, hit the
gears (488) Suicide doors, Britney Spears I'm boujee, so, bitch, don't get near (boujee) Criss Angel, make dope disappear (voilà) Hit the
gas, it got flames out the
rears (skrrt) It's a
race to the
bag, get the
mills (hey) [Cardi B:] Ride the
dick like a
BMX No nigga wanna be my ex (no) I
love when he go on tour 'Cause he cums more, when I
see him less I
get up set off I
turn Offset on I
told him the
other day Man, we should sell that porn Yeah, Cardi B, I'm back, bitches I
don't wanna hear I'm acting different Same lips that be talking 'bout me Is the
same lips that be ass kissing These hoes ain't what they say they are And their pussy stank, they catfishing Same hoes that was sending shots They reaching out like they back itching Why would I
hop in some beef (why?) When I
could just hop in a
Porsche? You heard she gon' do what from who? That's not a
reliable source, no So tell me, have you seen her? Let me wrap my weave up I'm the
trap Selena ¡Dame más gasolina! Skrrt! [Quavo:] Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sports (skrrt, skrrt) Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a
cork (pop it) You a
dork, never been a
sport (dork, yeah) Pull up, woo, woo, jumping out the
court (jump) [Nicki Minaj:] Uh, yo, watch your man, then you should watch your mouth Bitches is pressed, administer mouth to mouth You see them stats, you know what I
am about I
am the
champ, I'm Iron Mike in a
bout Attention, I'ma need you to face front You don't want smoke with me, this is a
laced blunt Rap's Jackie Chan, we ain't pulling them fake stunts My crown won't fit on your bum-ass lace fronts (uh) You bitches catching a
fade, shout out my nigga Lil Boosie All of your friends'll be dead, you can get hit with that Uzi I
call him Ricky, he say he love me like Lucy Get you a
straw nigga, you know this pussy is juicy This Givenchy is custom made, now you can't get it at Saks though I
don't work in no office, but they copying and that's facts though I
ain't tryna be violent, but if Nicki on it, it slaps, ho Get you lined for that paper like a
loose leaf when that strap blow I'm with a
couple bad bitches that'll rip the
party If Quavo the
QB, I'm Nick Lombardi Pull up in the
space coupe, I
done linked with Marty I
can actually afford to get a
pink Bugatti "Hey yo Nick, didn't you just do a
hit with Gotti?" That too, but my niggas send hits like Gotti It's a
wrap, like the
things on the
head of a
Saudi Bitch, you my son, go and sit on the
potty (rrrr) [Takeoff:] Brand new Chanels (Chanels) I
scuffed 'em running from 12 (12) Ain't make no commitment with none of you bitches 'Cause money is treating me well (uh uh) If Nicki should show me her titty Right hand on the
Bible, I
swear I
won't tell (swear) If I
get to play with that kitty I
wonder how many platinums we gon' sell (albums) Pop a
Perc and catch a
feel (I pop one) Now I
cannot feel the
wheel (whoa) My chest bad, give me chills And the
left hand on Richard Mille (ice) Not the
watch, but the
price on the
ice If you don't know what that is (huh) Motorsport, motorville Abort the
mission, that's a
kill (pew, pew, brrr) [Quavo:] Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sports (skrrt, skrrt) Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a
cork (pop it) You a
dork, never been a
sport (dork, yeah) Pull up, woo, woo, jumping out the
court (jump) Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the
fair (cotton) Straight up there (where?), we didn't take the
stairs (where?) Faced my fears (fears), gave my mama tears (mama) Shifting gears (shift), on the
Nawf, get serious (serious) Girl, yeah, yeah, I
wish my grandma could see me (grandma) Take away pain, ain't easy (pain) That's why I
fire up a
bleezy (fire) Niggas not capping this season
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