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Intro: Quavo
Yeah
Hook: Quavo
D#m
Hold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
A#m
Bad bitches, fuck 'em then dismiss 'em (bad, woo)
D#m
I ain't really here to take no pictures (flash)
A#m
Middle finger up, fuck the system (fuck 'em)
verse 1: Quavo
D#m
Yeah, coupe is robotic, I ain't touchin' (nah, skrt)
A#m
Lookin' at your hoe because she bustin' (ye, woo)
D#m
Ridin' in the coupe with the wings (brrt)
A#m
Goin' to Chi-land with them chinks (chinks)
D#m
Percocet party, servin' fiends (perky!)
A#m
Swear to God my plug was Vietnamese (brrt brrt brrt)
D#m
Taliban, my drugs, wrap 'em, please (Taliban)
A#m
Servin' all day, my gas on E (let's go)
D#m
Thirty hollow tips in extendo (bow, thirty)
A#m
Shadows keep wavin' by my window (woo, shadows)
D#m
Thankin' God, he saved my life from kick doors (God!)
A#m
Still sippin' oil, Migos Citgo (drank, gone)
Hook: Quavo
D#m
Hold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
A#m
Bad bitches, fuck 'em then dismiss 'em (bad, woo)
D#m
I ain't really here to take no pictures (flash)
A#m
Middle finger up, fuck the system (fuck 'em)
D#m
Get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
A#m
Get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
D#m
Hold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
A#m
Get right witcha
verse 2: Offset
D#m
In the kitchen with a lot of white (white)
A#m
I done fucked a lot of niggas' wife (smash)
D#m
Make a milli, then I make it twice (M's)
A#m
Bought that Wraith and had the ceilin' light (Wraith)
D#m
I like a bitch with some cellulite (ooh)
A#m
Tape a brick to her, take a flight (ooh)
D#m
Used to ask what the lick was like (where?)
A#m
Now I'm askin' what the Lear look like (huh?)
D#m
Niggas copy, Mike Tyson bite (ahh-urr, ahh-urr, ahh)
A#m
Smokin' cookie, yeah, that's dynamite (cookie, woo)
D#m
Lamborghini, white on white (Lamborghini)
A#m
All these diamonds, yeah, they white on white (white)
D#m
Takin' chances, had to roll the dice (aye)
A#m
Send my shooters, come and take your life (brrt)
D#m
Born with it A#m
Count a hundred thousand start snowin' with it (hundred)
D#m
Go and get it A#m
Thirty round clip tear off a arm or ligament (rrah)
D#m
Bitch I'm O-Dog from Menace (urr)
A#m
You trappin' hard for pennies (go)
D#m
Hop in the frog, it's tinted (skrrt)
A#m
Askin' the Lord, forgive me (hey)
Hook: Quavo
D#m
Hold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
A#m
Bad bitches, fuck 'em then dismiss 'em (bad, woo)
D#m
I ain't really here to take no pictures (flash)
A#m
Middle finger up, fuck the system (fuck 'em)
D#m
Get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
A#m
Get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
D#m
Hold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
A#m
Get right witcha
verse 3: Takeoff
D#m
Pop me a missile (ayy)
A#m
Take me a picture (flash)
D#m
Get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
A#m
Lit like Christmas (like Christmas)
D#m
White like tissue (white)
A#
Drank too official (drank)
D#m
Cut like scissors (cut)
A#m
Boy got wisdom (wisdom)
D#m
Fuckin' on vixens (smash)
A#m
Whole gang itchin' (itch)
D#m
Fuckin' with the wrong one, trippin'
A#m
Thirty round extension for the tension (brrt)
D#m
Hundred round drum, listen
A#m
Fuck around and end up missin' (brrt)
D#m
Get 'em knocked off for a ticket
A#m
Have my young nigga do the sentence
D#m
Aw man, whip up the white, Wendy
A#m
Pick up the pipe, and she get no penny (nope)
D#m
Rockstar livin' life, Lenny
D#m
You can do better, never settle
A#m
Keep a Beretta, case of the pressure (brrt)
D#m
I tell the plug mail 'em
A#m
Which way? Dat way, tell 'em, ayy
Hook: Quavo
D#m
Hold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
A#m
Bad bitches, fuck 'em then dismiss 'em (bad, woo)
D#m
I ain't really here to take no pictures (flash)
A#m
Middle finger up, fuck the system (fuck 'em)
D#m
Get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
A#m
Get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
D#m
Hold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
A#m
Get right witcha
Written by Kirsnick Ball/Kiari Cephus/Xavier Dotson/Shane Lindstrom/Quavious Marshall