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rns - atl jacob & quavo lyrics

[intro: quavo]
woah
huncho
(atl jacob, atl jacob)

[verse 1: quavo]
i took a lil’ bitty piece of the pill and started trippin’ for real (woo)
sittin’ in the back of the ‘bach countin’ m’s, i’m on the block like i’m a rim (skrr)
drippin’ in fabric, it’s gallery trim, we don’t do cameras, no baby, no film
back to back challengers demons, that’s dim, rollin’ a blunt while she grippin’ the wheel (go)
and she got body on body, i’m up in her ribs (facts)
yeah, she bad, she jumped out and k!ll (ayy)
brought the sh*t back to the hood with a deal (huh)
bare feet when i run through the field (phew)
500k straight can what it give (cash)
f*ck some, she get a bag for the year (bag)
thirty*two bricks like shaquille o’neal (thirty*two)
iced out, wrist chandеlier (ice, ice)

[chorus: quavo]
huncho crazy (ooh), flеx up, baby (ooh)
that’s my b*tch (ooh) and that’s my baby (go)
rich n*gga sh*t (rich) make you famous
rich n*gga sh*t (rich), gotta stay dangerous (huh)
let’s go crazy (ooh), flex up, baby (ooh)
that’s my b*tch (ooh) and that’s my baby (go)
rich n*gga sh*t (rich) make you famous
rich n*gga sh*t (rich), gotta stay dangerous
[verse 2: atl jacob & quavo]
ayy, i’m on rich n*gga sh*t (rich)
i spent two thousand on rich n*gga fits (fits)
i keep her comin’ on rich n*gga d*ck, put her friends in a group, that’s a rich n*gga clique, ayy (okay, okay, ayy)
bring ’em all, i’m a groupie, baby girl (d*mn)
i’ll take y’all out that hooptie, baby girl (okay)
ain’t no more sayin’, “scoop me”, baby girl (okay)
’cause i’m pickin’ and i’m choosin’ (hey), and i’m ballin’ but ain’t hoopin’ (hey)
i’m gucci (d*mn) or louis (you), you coogi (lou’), that’s two fits (two)
i’m too lit (woo), her friends (woo) bad buss down two wrists (two wrists)
that’s like me buyin’ two bricks (two bricks)
she don’t trip, that’s my cool b*tch (cool b*tch)
all white benz for her cool whip (cool whip, okay)
her best friend asks for new lips (new lips)
i bbl her new grip (new grip)
two posts, new pics on new trips (new trips)
cabo, it’s like a school trip, what i do?
i took all of here friends on two ships (yeah)
on the ocean, just to view it, that conclude this
we litty all summer, you knew this, ‘cho chewed it (hey)

[chorus: quavo]
huncho crazy (ooh), flex up, baby (ooh)
that’s my b*tch (ooh) and that’s my baby (go)
rich n*gga sh*t (rich) make you famous
rich n*gga sh*t (rich), gotta stay dangerous (huh)
let’s go crazy (ooh), flex up, baby (ooh)
that’s my b*tch (ooh) and that’s my baby (go)
rich n*gga sh*t (rich) make you famous
rich n*gga sh*t (rich), gotta stay dangerous (huh)
huncho crazy (ooh), flex up, baby (ooh)
that’s my b*tch (ooh) and that’s my baby (go)
rich n*gga sh*t (rich) make you famous
rich n*gga sh*t (rich), gotta stay dangerous (huh)
let’s go crazy (ooh), flex up, baby (ooh)
that’s my b*tch (ooh) and that’s my baby (go)
rich n*gga sh*t (rich) make you famous
rich n*gga sh*t (rich), gotta stay dangerous (huh)

- atl jacob quavo lyrics

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