Migo! (A$AP) A$AP! Woo! (pull up, up) Cozy (pull up, pull up)
[Chorus: Quavo & A$AP Pour an 8th, a dirty Fanta That's what I call a Take the blow, hold at ransom what I call a trap anthem This is the trap anthem Fuck a bad bitch in a a rich bitch in the bathroom Eyy, this is the real anthem
1: A$AP Ferg] Swagging on hoes Leave these with the dogs All my in the room And we finna them all Bout to hit a Marty these bitches to bring the sauce Pockets fat, Ricky Feelin' I am the boss I'm driving the Porsche I could be flying a I be flying the Honda Nigga I'm on you Check how I rap in the I'm letting the animal I'm feelin' I'm the nigga that could kill it Just don't let it to you
[Verse 2: Quavo & I'm been in and out of the been chasing all the money You know I came nothing And the bando still I the banana for monkeys If I see 12 on the then we runnin' The trap is a jungle, no If I see fences, my nigga, I'm This the anthem Migo's, A$AP You know we Your got cancer Turn the Ritz to She a dancer We're fuckin' up powder Then Mr. Arm & Hammer make a movie My nigga pulling up Uzi's So don't me I got more gold Shaka Zulu You sue me I pay my lawyer, he a try to chew me That nigga tried to do me Said I influence, the children listen to my I 'em prove it me some shit and I refuse it I'm in the kitchen You might I'm barbecuin' (whippin,' whippin')