Migo! (A$AP) A$AP! Woo! (pull up, up) Cozy Boys (pull up, up)
[Chorus: Quavo & A$AP Pour an 8th, that's a dirty That's what I call a the blow, hold them at ransom That's what I a trap anthem is the real trap anthem Fuck a bad bitch in a Fuck a rich in the bathroom Eyy, this is the real anthem
[Verse 1: Ferg] on these hoes Leave bitches with the dogs All my in the room And we fuck them all Bout to hit a Baller these bitches to bring the sauce Pockets fat, Ricky Feelin' I am the boss Yeah I'm the Porsche I could be flying a I could be flying the Nigga I'm on you Check how I rap in the I'm letting the animal I'm feelin' like I'm the that could kill it Just don't let it to you
[Verse 2: Quavo & I'm in and out of the country been chasing all the money You know I came from And the still bunkin' I keep the for monkeys If I see 12 on the block we runnin' The trap is a jungle, no If I see fences, my nigga, I'm the trap anthem Migo's, A$AP You know we Your got cancer the Ritz to Airbnb She a dirty We're fuckin' up that Then fuck Mr. Arm & Then make a My pulling up with Uzi's So don't me I got more gold than Shaka You sue me I pay my lawyer, he a try to chew me That nigga tried to do me Said I influence, the children to my music I 'em prove it Told me shit and I refuse it I'm in the kitchen You think I'm barbecuin' (whippin,' whippin')