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Money Counter – Migos

[Quavo:]
Migos and dirty say they fingers hurtin’
Migos and dirty say they fingers hurtin’
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter
Money counter count up fives and tens
I got them old hundreds and blue benjamins
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter

[Dirty Dave:]
This a whole lot of money
Nothin’ but ’em 20s, 50s and ’em 100s
Quavo get the yayo
And some rubber bands, don’t forget the scale
Ooooh, trap house jumpin’
Bitch, I thought I told you keep that corner runnin’
Now take that to the stash house
Migo we don’t need no friends, we count the cash out

[Quavo:]
Migos and dirty say they fingers hurtin’
Migos and dirty say they fingers hurtin’
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter
Money counter count up fives and tens
I got them old hundreds and blue benjamins
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter

I just hit a juug on the money counter
I’m swimmin’ in the money I think I’m drownin’
I drink out a lean fountain in the migos mansion
I got Molly I got white, I got Marilyn Manson
Walk inside the trap and see a trash bag
I don’t throw it away it ain’t no trash can
Thought I told you I got molly, I’m the sand man (sandman)
No I’m not a drum major I’m the band man

Migos and dirty say they fingers hurtin’
Migos and dirty say they fingers hurtin’
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter
Money counter count up fives and tens
I got them old hundreds and blue benjamins
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter

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[Takeoff:]
Bring out that money counter in the money mansion
Well, my diamonds be dancin’
Cookin’ and wrappin’ that work up from plastic
Shippin’ it on the Titanic
Real niggas got the block hot like a dragon
Abracadabra do magic
Skippa the Flippa, no L.A. Clipper
Got a hundred thousand in the Aston
Dirty they whippin’ a hurricane
So much water in the pot cause a tidal wave
Trap with that work like I’m [?]
Bando lookin’ like a masquerade
Wake up in the morning, spark up my OG
Then I blow my smoke off of my balcony
Whippin and beatin that pot
I hit it with the uppercut, that’s a fatality

[Quavo:]
Migos and dirty say they fingers hurtin’
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter
Money counter count up fives and tens
I got them old hundreds and blue benjamins
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter

[Offset:]
We got that money counter
Cookin’ that dope like it hamburger helper
Got a can of nines, no german shephard
Touchdown on the plug
Give back to the hood I never been selfish
Adopting a baby, God father like Melvin
I’m a cash rapper
Trappin’ and cappin’ tryna’ make a livin’
The world is cold, gotta keep a pistol
Dirty game, dirty dollars
More money bring more power
The bigger the risk the more you get rich
You niggas not rich, you niggas counterfeit
Juggin’ OG and I’m juggin’ the bricks
I’m stuck in the trap, I can’t go [?]

[Quavo:]
Migos and dirty say they fingers hurtin’
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter
Money counter count up fives and tens
I got them old hundreds and blue benjamins
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter

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Migos

To Hotty – Migos

[Intro: Offset]
Whoop, yeah

[Verse 1: Offset]
Father God, Father God
I just wanna live life (life)
Lamborghini, loud pipes (Lamborghini)
Remember all the trap nights (trap)
Pull up in the Poltergeist (skrr)
Hundred thousand on me, yikes (yikes)
Shawty was suckin’ too sloppy
She was too sloppy, I had to roll the dice
They think I’m ‘lluminati ’cause of my profits
Pull up in Poltergeist (skrr)
You had a nigga that’s poppin’ bitch you got nothin’
Bitch, you ain’t do it right (bitch)
Travellin’ across the country
I been gettin’ money, say you get who a night
Coupe make a bitch get a Kreuger fright
You was a bitch and your crews are dykes
I was born to be what I’m goin’ to be
Raindrops on me like a storm on me (raindrops)
She lickin’ my charm but I’m on the heat
The devil keep tryna come conquer me
Smokin’ OG and the Fronto leaf
Droppin’ a deuce in the Pure Leaf tea
I don’t got time for no foolery
I’m ’bout to go drop on some jewelry
I’ma tell you lil’ niggas somethin’
Fame blowin’ all you niggas money
Maintain, gotta keep a hundred comin’
Ain’t no pain like the name with no money
I ain’t goin’ out sad for her
Learned my lesson with the last whore
Throw these bitches off the backboard
I bet she fuckin’ for some for some cash boy
She don’t gotta know I gotta landlord
She just layin’ on the land, Lord
All these niggas, they be payin’ for her
Pop a perky, that’s a Altoid
Niggas ’round you be a towel boy
My niggas ’round me, they some cowboys
I’ll bite a nigga whole style boy
Copy the flow, give it now boy!
Do not play with the Coach K
I pull up and hop in the dirty Wraith (Ghost)
She fuck on a nigga, I fuck her face
I’m gettin’ this money, I’m gettin’ paid (racks)
I just bought a mansion
On the back of the banshee no panties
On my money, look, nigga demanded
Bought a mansion, the pool got expanded
Put that money on your coofie like dandruff

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[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty’s somebody, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty’s on shawty, lil’ niggas gon’ caught two bodies, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shawty’s on shawty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it (bow bow)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on some molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shawty’s on shawty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Quavo!
Choppers and shottys
Young nigga, got two bodies (bodies)
Water, faucet, drippin’ on my body (drip)
Spent 10K in Follies, niggas hatin’ watchin’ (Who?)
That’s their only option (option)
‘Cause they not gon’ rob me (Nope!)
Pound a cookie in the backstage of Jimmy Fallon
500 thousand cash backstage at Ellen wildin’
Get right wit cha’, Saint Laurent boots on Gucci saddles
Met Gala, dab capital, abracadabra
You can tell, but don’t tattle (don’t tell, no snitchin’)
But that bitch on a Addel’ (Adderall)
Treat that bitch like a baby (whoo)
I give her a rattle
She spoiled, she spoiled, she spoiled, she spoiled on the pole, yeah I paid her toll
Scotty 2 Hotty, that’s Scotty 2 Hotty
She crankin’ up when on the pole

[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty’s somebody, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty’s on shawty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shawty’s on shawty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it (bow bow)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on some molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shawty’s on shawty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it

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[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Heard it was poppin’ and stuffin’ their pocket with cottage and dressin’ all stylists (stylists)
Ain’t no OG for the knowledge, no bitches for Wallace he pull up big body
One in the chamber, they pocket watchin’, hit him right in his noggin, he droppin’ (noggin)
Scotty 2 Hotty, she fucked everybody, can’t wife the lil’ bitch, she a thotty (thotty)
They know we been a trendin’ topic (know that)
But now this shit lookin’ real obvious (obvious)
We been sellin’ out them arenas but since we went platinum look at the audience (audience)
I poured a fo’, feelin’ nausea (Actavis)
Drinkin’ to help the insomnia (drink)
Migos but move like the mafia
Can’t see it, you need some binoculars (blind)
We been through so many obstacles (obstacles)
If it ain’t ’bout money, can’t talk to you (talk to you)
I had no choice to get up and go get it, but I heard that you had it optional (you did)
I told ’em at school, I was too popular (popular)
The teacher said it was impossible (impossible)
They takin’ the flow and ain’t givin’ us credit so I don’t have nothin’ to offer you
(Take-Takeoff)

[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty’s somebody, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty’s on shawty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shawty’s on shawty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it (bow bow)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on some molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shawty’s on shawty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it

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Migos

Chinatown – Migos

[Hook:]
Black shades, Johnny Cage, diamonds go parade
Motorola in the kitchen, whippin’ Sonya
My plug look like Pacquiao, his daughter is Kitana
Young rich nigga, getting money until Winter
China Town, China Town, China Town, China Town
Young rich nigga I got plugs out in China Town
China Town, China Town, China Town, China Town
Young rich nigga I got plugs out in China Town

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Sellin’ that dope to the leems and lames, I pull up and I’m in your lane
That droptop that Audi insane, karate that chop on my brain
Got a main bitch, no name
My main plug, name Fang
He choppin’ them bricks and remixin’ them chickens
He front me the work, now I got a ticket
My plug came from China, my diamonds Albino
I got the birds singing like I’m Richie Lionel, I mean Lionel Richie
Finessing the plug, again I did it, my bitches exquisite
My life is expensive, you flexing the rental
Erasing the work, like a #2 pencil
Hoes with me, on the left and the right
I’m feeling like Malcolm I’m stuck in the middle
You a rat in the hood, Stuart Little
I’m blowing on gas like a fiddle
Young nigga in the hood selling nickels, white boys keep the ice Popsicles
Flip the work, like a acrobat, doing jumping jacks
J’s sniff the work off the plate, had a heart attack

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
Whippin’ the coca, no cola
You want it, just hit me on my Motorola
My diamonds are yellow carona, I’m selling the Pissy Fiona (why, why)
I’m smoking that gas with Obama, I pull up in Zondas, you pull up in Hondas
I laugh at you clowns, Ronald Mcdonald, choppin’ a ton of Osama
Mr. Miyagi my plug, I make all the profit, for checkin his Nazi
I’m feeling like Christopher Wallce, Versace, Versace, Versace
All these damn plugs, and young Takeoff I’m the socket
Beat that block, Bernard Hopkins, I got flavor Baskin Robins
I’m fuckin’ Kitana, you know I got Sonya, for days
My diamonds they kick Johnny Cage, Quentin Jackson Rampage
Plug out in ChinaTown, hit my cell and said he got that shrimp fired rice,
He drop the price by the pound in China Town

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[Hook]

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Migos

See What I’m Saying – Migos

I’m having a problem
They copy the flow and they really think they out rapping me
This shit is a tragedy
So many rappers I used to look up to take after me
Then they get back to me, It keep coming back to me that we created a dynasty
Then they get back to me, It keep coming back to me that we created a dynasty

See what I’m saying? (See what I’m saying)
See what I’m saying? (what, huh?)
See what I’m saying? (See what I’m saying)

Everything change when the money flowing in ya hands
Got to stick to your plans
Momma taught me how to turn a boy into a man
Just me and my brothers started from the bottom
Man I’d never know what I’d do without them

See what I’m saying? (See what I’m saying)
See what I’m saying? (what, huh?)
See what I’m saying? (See what I’m saying)

Got a dirty rifle sitting by the holy Bible cause the game is dirty like a dirty tower
What a feeling I’m having all of the power
Surrounded by killers and non of you cowards
I’m eating up rappers like Golden Corral

See what I’m saying? (see what I’m saying)
See what I’m saying? (huhh)
See what I’m saying? (see what I’m saying)
See what I’m saying?
See what I’m saying?
See what I’m saying? (see what I’m saying)
See what I’m saying?
See what I’m saying?

Fell like I play for the dodgers making sacks Troy Polamalu
I been getting guala young Quavo a shotter you niggas imposters
Walk in the kitchen you think I cook pasta (cook it up, cook it up)
Nigga who shot ya, fuck with the squad and won’t know who got ya
The plug front a hunnid I made it right back cause I told him I got him
King of the jungle
They calling me Quavo Mufasa
When I came in with Versace they calling me Quavo Big Poppa
When I came in told em’ bando and taught em’ how to whip a [?]
When we drop Hannah Montana you whipped out your camera to see what I’m saying

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See what I’m saying? (see what I’m saying)
See what I’m saying? (huhh)
See what I’m saying? (see what I’m saying)
See what I’m saying? (huhh)
See what I’m saying?
See what I’m saying? (huhh)
See what I’m saying?
See what I’m saying?

MIGO!

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