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(Intro: Gucci Mane)
Huh?
Huncho, Gato

(Chorus: Quavo)
Bad b**ch know something (know something)
Give her that money, go blow something (blow it)
She want a rack til’ I pop something (rack)
She want a trick, I’m not one (not one)
Pull up and hop on a baddie (skrrr)
She wanna text me the addie (text it)
They know we having it (woo)
Drums to the face, closed casket
The pot look greasy
Suck me up, she please me
Chanel like CC (CC)
Upgrade a b**ch from bb (bb)
If she money, she go get it (go get it)
All of her friends, they go with her (yuh)
She keep up them bands with no ni**a (racks)
She keep up them bands with no ni**a (hey)

(Verse 1: Quavo)
She see blue faces, it’s no explanation (no no)
Can you make this paper all across the nation? (whoa yeah)
Told her just be patient, I’m gon’ make you famous
If yo’ ni**a want beef, treat it like it’s angus (bow)
Eat it up
Little bit of dick, get nasty
I gotta tip her (here)
I got a pretty girl, low-key classy
I gotta flip her (flip her)
I ain’t here for no pictures (nah)
Put Huncho in the middle (Huncho!)
Young ni**a popping them bands (woo)
Like Marshawn popping them Skittles (hey)
Young ni**a got a big green truck
Looking like Riddler Riddler
What b**ch name with the mean suck?
Damn, I can’t even remember (damn)
Money fall, yeah, timber (Timber!)
Ice on in the winter (ice)
Put the plug in the blender
Then, he showed up for dinner (that’s cold)

(Repeat Chorus: Quavo)

(Verse 2: Gucci Mane)
I suppose, propose, to show off my rollie in rows
This goes, them hoes, we OC, outta control
f**k the folks and the border patrol, coast guard, free all of the bros
We the goats, who want some smoke cuz’ we set all of the smokes
We got lows, my 66′ spokes, they look like dinner rolls
I hit my coupe, now it’s a centerfold
Multi-million, but I gigolo
My portfolio say I sold plenty coke
Wop!

(Repeat Chorus: Quavo)

(Verse 3: Offset)
(Offset!)
Applying the pressure for mo’ millions
The bricks come from Japan and Korea
I done made 2.5 on my Nokia
He got kidnapped after that sh*t too real
Bad b**ch, she walking with Chanel on her feet
Litty got her titties done, now she on fleek
Plain Jane rolling with the bust AP
I make the thottie meet me at the grand marquee
Playing for keeps, gotta move it lowkey
She trying to f**k, she in heat
Yeah, she gotta f**k by the three (smashed)
Tip toeing back door and creep (back-do)
I don’t know no tricks, but I treat (trick)
I told her to suck with a beat
Put Emerald sets in my links
24 karat my sink

(Verse 4: Takeoff)
175 for the mink
Turn the housewife to a freak
And I got the ice on fleek
Chanel double down, CC
He’ll tell you, it’s a price on me (he’ll tell you)
Ran off, made your life on me
No gun, pull a knife on me
Back back, get your wife off me
On sight with me, my diamonds fight with me
Can’t clone, we on
Fly like drones, they biting me (rrrr)
A sight to see, this gas tank on E
North Pole, wrist on freeze
Wait til’ my dawg get free

(Repeat Chorus: Quavo)

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(Intro)
Yeah, yeah
Whoa, hold on (OG Parker)
Uh

(Chorus: Quavo)
Walk it, like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it, like I talk it
Walk it, walk it Like I talk it (woo!)
Walk it, like I talk it (yeah!)
Walk it, like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it, like I talk it
Walk it, walk it Like I talk it (woo!)
Walk it, like I talk it (hey!)
Walk it, like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it, like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it, like I talk it
Walk it, walk it Like I talk it (woo!)
Walk it, like I talk it (talk it)
Walk it, like I talk it (ayy!)
Walk it, like I talk it
Walk it, walk it (woo)
Like I talk it (yeah!)

(Verse 1: Quavo)
Take my shoes and walk a mile
Something that you can’t do (woo, hey!)
Big talks of the town, big boy gang moves (gang moves!)
I like to walk around With my chain loose (chain, chain!)
She just bought a new ass But got the same boobs (same boobs!)
Whipping up dope, scientist (whip it up, whip it up)
(Cook it up, cook it up) (Skrrt-Skrrt!)
That’s my sauce, where you find it?
(That’s my sauce) (Look it up, look it up, find it)
Adding up checks, no minus
(Add it up, add it up, add it up) (Add it up, yeah)
Get your “respek” in diamonds (ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, ice)
I bought a ‘Plain Jane’ Rollie
These ni**as bought they fame (woo!)
I bet my back got scoliosis ’cause I swerve the lane (skrrt!)
Heard you signed your life, for that brand new chain (I heard) Think it came with stripes, but you ain’t straight with the gang (Gang, gang!)

(Repeat Chorus: Quavo)

(Verse 2: Drake)
Aye! I gotta stay in my zone
Say that we been beefing, dog
But you on your own!
First night, she gon’ let me f**k ‘Cause we grown
I hit her, gave her back
To the city, she home! (she at home now!)
That was that
So I can’t be beefing with no wack ni**a, got no backbone
Heard you living in a mansion In all your raps though
But your sh*t look like the trap on this Google Maps, though
We been brothers since Versace bando, whoa
Name ringing Like a Migo trap phone, whoa
Used to be with Vashtie at Santo’s
That’s on Tommy Campbell’s
We live like ‘Sopranos’
And I-

(Repeat Chorus: Quavo)

(Verse 3: Offset)
ni**as pocket watching (watching!)
I want that thot This that ‘ménage (which one?)
I bought a franchise To double up the profits (franchise!)
We make a land slide Chopper get the popping (landslide!)
Eliott got me rocky
Blow a socket, chicken teriyaki
Take off, rocket Keep ’em in pocket
Water gon’ lock it
Quadruple the profit! (profit!)
I walk like walk (hey!)
Talk like I talk (whoa)
Rush in my vault Know they catching assaults Brrt!
I put a lab in my loft (lab)
She cook up, and jab with the folk (jab)
By the pair, I got karats that choke (by the pair)
By the pair, I got karats each load (by the pair)
Private life, private jets ’round the globe (private life)
Hit a b**ch, hit a lick with the ‘cho (hey!)

(Repeat Chorus: Quavo)

(Verse 4: Takeoff)
Watch it buck, no man walking (Hanging)
Walk it, like I talk it
That’s my bro, he know the lingo (lingo)
Ain’t no ‘walkie-talkie’ (no)
This some, “You know, why don’t we know?” (we know?)
Hold out on that coffee
Smoke the Cookie, get the coughing
Drop dead fresh, I need a coffin
Balling, something we do often (ball)
Take the pot and I’m splashing up, dolphin (splash)
Take the .9 and go buy me a faucet (nine)
Walking like I talk A ni**a done bought it (uh)
I play the coach, so I gotta call it (call it)
Up in the sh*ts, some ni**as just dormant (sh*ts)
F**king a bih, and that’s not a problem (a problem)
I get a rebound, then tuck in my Spalding (ball)

(Repeat Chorus: Quavo)

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(Intro)
Hooo , howei

(Verse 1)
Baby love I think the texture of your skin
Will complement the leather
When you’re stretching out upon my plush upholstery
Think my tone of voice would complement your ear
When I tell you to come here
And I hold you closely

Spirulina for the girls when dem feelin’ thirsty
Think a sweet boy me bitter like cerasee
Lovin’ she ah gi me when she reimburse me
In a middle day she wah fi night nurse me
Fa shizzle ma nizzle only god have mercy
Style weh mi gi har newer dan jersey
Several time a day like we ah ‘pon a nursery
Every other day is like a anniversary
All you body set away me nah guh lie it urge me
To give you all my love an’ all of my energy
Memba a nuh any and everybody deserve me
A me guh the journey

(Chorus)
So when you’re ready
My love won’t let you down
And if you come my way
I’ll be at your service
And so ride with me, until the wheels fall off
So I can be all that you’re dreaming of

Quit playing hard to get girl
It’s me that you won’t forget girl
It’s too hard to find the next girl
I don’t pamper neither pet girl, hey yo

(Verse 2)
Baby love me, love you bad nobody naffi force me
Sorry baby, didn’t mean to dj coastly
Your body boasi’
Your spirit is a blessin’, I’m so glad you chose me
So listen closely

Woman yuh lovin’ good mi seh it never yet fail
Supmn weh yuh have so fat, it pop down scale
Mi blood start rush me supmn tougher dan nail
One touch an’ she blush, me nuh coward and frail
Big up raggamuffin, you a the girl dem sperm whale
Man a rudeboy we nuh run down skirt tail
No deviation to the plan or curtail
Some a seh dem a don, and a living mermale
Tell dem man a gyalis from we inna first grade
We no shoot an’ miss any woman we persuade
You star the screenplay, you affi replay
Woman yuh somethin’ good me nah fi wear no blue suede
Hell an’ powder house, the big ship set sail
Woman a feel we up like when the blind a read braille
Loving is a mission of precision and detail
Steer ‘pon track that a nuh train, nuh derail

(Repeat Chorus)

Me rough like sandpaper texture
Bend up your face and vex girl
Soon I might find a next girl
But for now you got my attention

So when you’re ready
My love won’t let you down
And if you come my way
I’ll be at your service
And so ride with me, until the wheels fall off
So I can be all that you’re dreaming of

(Repeat Chorus)

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Drake came through for Migos on their new single “Walk It Talk It” off Culture II.

The album is now out and Drake is among a all-star lineup on the guest list that also includes, Big Sean, Nicki Minaj, Gucci Mane, 21 Savage, Post Malone, Cardi B, and more. The 6 God has been breaking streaming records all week so naturally fans are already gravitating towards this single “Walk It Talk It.” The track was produced by Kanye West, Kevin Federline, and Southside.

“Aye! I gotta stay in my zone / Say that we been beefing, dog / But you on your own! / First night, she gon’ let me f**k ‘Cause we grown / I hit her, gave her back,” Drake raps while Quavo did the chorus. Each of the Migos rappers came through with a verse.

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(Intro)
Watcha nuh, Watcha, Watcha
Wha him a gwuan so fah?
Bwoy sah, eazy man!

An Wi nuh see nuh man
But everyman a see wi like dem nuh see ‘oman
Zee mi sah road
yeah, yeah, Yeahhh
Calm down, calm down

(Verse 1)
Dogg a who dem a play wid
ahh bwoy
Yuh nuh see wi bumbooclaat lifestyle elevated
Yuh nuh see that, eeh?
A twenty-two Karrot straight from the farm
yuh did think a gold plated?
Okay, watch when dem gyal see wi look how dem a gwuan x-rated
If mi nuh have even two hundred pak inna mi clothes more while mi feel naked
ah wi nuh see nuh man, but every man a see wi like dem nuh see ‘oman
But see yuh yeh
Neva a see weh
Wi a hussle fi so long dem only see the red interior inna mi van
Wi a mek moves an a execute big plans
Dem a sing bout man life inna dem songs
an a highlight everything wi do wrong
Wi nuh know whats next
Mi neva tell yuh why dem vex

(Chorus)
A true gyal a run wi down Breathless
While dem a run aroun’ headless
Wi a pree money inna execs
To the young Bumbooclaat execs
Mi say, gyal a run mi down Breathless
Some man a run aroun’ headless
No time fi ole an stress
Man a young bumbooclaat execs

(Verse 2)
She call me the CEO oh my God!
She say baby wha mek yuh so bad
She rate mi more than har man
ungly man she nuh rate mi more a di most High God
Him buy the love but a ungly fi a time
When she cross mi mine, a tek off the panty time
An when dem see me and you inna the same design
Fi some reason the gyal dem still jus’ on my mine
sidung a pree garbage and garbage and garbage
Inject inna di gyal system like cartridge
Might nuh buy the property dem cash
But, everything a mortgage, mortgage and mortgage
Man a mek big moves and execute big plans
Dem a sign bout man life inna dem song
an a talk bout everything wi do wrong
Wi nuh know whats next
Come mek mi tell yuh why dem vex

(Chorus)
A true gyal a run wi down Breathless
While dem a run aroun’ headless
Man a pree money inna execs
To the young Bumbooclaat execs
Mi say, gyal a run mi down Breathless
Some a dem a run aroun’ headless
No time fi ole an stress
Mi a young bumbooclaat execs

(Verse 3)
Pagan want see wi get overthrow (overthrow)
With a bag a highway
With a big spliff a puff and di breeze a blow (eeh, eeh)
End it my way
Laughing in dem face (haha, hahaaa)
Who nuh like man ways can go s*ck dem mada
(yeah, yeah)
An wi nuh see no man, but every man a see wi like dem nuh see ‘oman
yuh nuh see gyal
Neva a see weh
Wi a work fi so long dem only see the houses, an the cars, an vans
Wi a live life and a execute big plans
Dem a talk bout man life inna dem song
An a highlight everything we do wrong
We nuh know whats next
Well mek mi tell yuh why dem vex

(Chorus)
Through gyal a run wi down breathless
while dem a run aroun’ headless
A that man, an a pree money inna execs
To the young bumbooclaat execs
Mi say, gyal a run mi down Breathless
Some man a run aroun’ headless
No time fi ole an stress
Wi a young bumbooclaat execs

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