Migos

Versuri Migos – CC ft. Gucci Mane Lyrics

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Huh?
Huncho, Gato

Bad b*tch know somethin’ (know somethin’)
Give her that money, go and blow somethin’ (blow it)
She want a rack ’til I pop somethin’ (rack)
She want a trick, I’m not one (not one)
Pull up and hop on a baddie (skrrt)
She wanna text me the addie (text it)
They know we havin’ it (woo)
Drums to the face, closed casket (brrr)
The pot look greasy (woo), suck me up, she please me (woo)
Chanel like CC (CC), upgrade a b*tch from Bebe (Bebe)
If she see money, she go get it (go get it)
All of her friends, they go with her (yuh)
She keep up them bands with no n*gga (racks)
She keep up them bands with no n*gga (hey)

She see blue faces, it’s no explanation (no, no)
Can you make this paper all across the nation? (Woah, yeah)
Told her just be patient, I’ma make you famous (yeah)
If yo’ n*gga want beef, treat it like it’s Angus (bow)
Eat it up
Little bit of d*ck, get nasty (bleugh), I gotta tip her (here)
I got a pretty girl, low-key classy (woo), I gotta flip her (flip her)
I ain’t here for no pictures (nah), put Huncho in the middle (Huncho!)
Young n*gga poppin’ them bands (woo), like Marshawn poppin’ them Skittles (hey)
Young n*gga got a big green truck, lookin’ like Riddler, Riddler (uh)
What b*tch name with the mean suck? Damn, I can’t even remember (damn)
Money fall, yell, timber (timber), Ice on in the winter (ice)
Put the plug in the blender (brrr), then he showed up for dinner (that’s cold)

Bad b*tch know somethin’ (know somethin’)
Give her that money, go and blow somethin’ (blow it) (go)
She want a rack ’til I pop somethin’ (rack)
She want a trick, I’m not one (not one)
Pull up and hop on a baddie (skrrt)
She wanna text me the addie (text it)
They know we havin’ it (woo)
Drums to the face, closed casket (brrr) (agh)
The pot look greasy (woo), suck me up, she please me (woo) (wow)
Chanel like CC (CC), upgrade a b*tch from Bebe (Bebe)
If she see money, she go get it (go get it)
All of her friends, they go with her (yuh) (Wop)
She keep up them bands with no n*gga (racks)
She keep up them bands with no n*gga (hey)

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

Bad b*tch know somethin’ (know somethin’)
Give her that money, go and blow somethin’ (blow it)
She want a rack ’til I pop somethin’ (rack)
She want a trick, I’m not one (not one)
Pull up and hop on a baddie (skrrt)
She wanna text me the addie (text it)
They know we havin’ it (woo)
Drums to the face, closed casket (brrr)
The pot look greasy (woo), suck me up, she please me (woo)
Chanel like CC (CC), upgrade a b*tch from Bebe (Bebe)
If she see money, she go get it (go get it)
All of her friends, they go with her (yuh)
She keep up them bands with no n*gga (racks)
She keep up them bands with no n*gga (hey)

(Woo, woo, woo, Offset, hey)
Applyin’ the pressure for mo’ millions (pressure)
The bricks come from Japan and Korea (Korea)
I done made 2.5 on my Nokia (brrr)
He got kidnapped after that sh*t too real
Bad b*tch, she walkin’ with Chanel on her feet (Chanel, Chanel, Chanel, Chanel)
Litty got her titties done, now she on fleek
Plain Jane rollin’ with the bust AP (plain, plain, plain, plain)
I make the thottie meet me at the Grand Marquis (thottie)
Playin’ for keeps, gotta move it low-key (playin’ for keeps)
She tryna f*ck, she in heat (hey)
Yeah, she gotta f*ck by the three (smashed)
Tip toein’ back door and creep (back door)
I don’t know no tricks, but I treat (no tricks)
I told her to suck with a beat
Put Emerald sets in my links (emerald), 24-karat my sink

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

Bad b*tch know somethin’ (know somethin’)
Give her that money, go and blow somethin’ (blow it)
She want a rack ’til I pop somethin’ (rack)
She want a trick, I’m not one (not one)
Pull up and hop on a baddie (skrrt)
She wanna text me the addie (text it)
They know we havin’ it versuri.us (woo)
Drums to the face, closed casket (brrr)
The pot look greasy (woo), suck me up, she please me (woo)
Chanel like CC (CC), upgrade a b*tch from Bebe (Bebe)
If she see money, she go get it (go get it)
All of her friends, they go with her (yuh)
She keep up them bands with no n*gga (racks)
She keep up them bands with no n*gga (hey)

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