shawn kemp

Singer:migos

man this work i gotta flip

take the pot slam dunk shawn kemp

ridin' in a foreign whip and i'm vacuum sealed

stop knockin' at my door we don't sell drugs here

please stop callin' my phone i don't sell drugs here

call me gary payton

quavo shawn kemp

nigga we some lobsters you some detlef schrempf

somebody call takeoff

we got some bitches bout to pull up at the lake house yeah!

i don' lost my damn mind

i been countin' money up

i don' lost the damn time

bitch

keep callin' my phone tying up my line

nigga tryna buy some zones

swish

swish i just scored a bucket

i'm havin' money in the club doing the dougie

ima pimp

with no limp

i push ya cap back

takeoff! takeoff!

ay

chilly

who the fuck that is? who that is in that ford taurus?

these niggas they thinkin' bout runnin' in my trap while im in the kitchen with kimora?

the ounces the cuties the quarters

playin with water

while fuckin' yo daughter

the way that she suck make me beat the pot harder

i call the work moses

it walk cross the water

im sellin them gators in florida

and i got them falcons they comin' from georgia

all of my niggas immortal

yo bitch do tricks my niggas record her

i got the bags of the cookies

the bags of the midget the pints of the oil

wrappin' it up like aluminum foil

my money tall like a sequoia

niggas be askin' me questions

i be like come place your order

niggas be like how do you keep fishes alive wit no water?

i fuck that bitch once and you spoil her

please stop callin' my phone

knockin' at my door

asking for a bowl

whippin and flippin' while pourin' a 4

skrrr!

quavo

quavo

quavo!

yeah yeah

flippin' the work just like dominic dash

i'm cappin' like damian dash

yooom the lambo go fast

money and lingerie and cash

young quavo trappin' them bags

quavo that's a toe-tag

hakuna matata the streets is a jungle

i'm stacking them hunneds

i trap out the bando

young quavo

yes i am commando

finessin' these niggas

i'm playing these streets like the game of uno!

i'm focus on nothin' but peso!

whippin' up bricks

and i stash'em in cars

they callin' me young quavo maaco

i'm chasing the bread and i'm chasing the crumb

now please leggo of me eggo

young nigga i'm holdin' me huevos

drankin' on lean just like maple

yo bitch she lookin' at hundreds of bands on the table

i watch her like cable

i stash the huuneds of bands at my mama house

full up you and yo spouse

i know you a rat

you a mouse

yo nigga be trappin' a ounce!