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Quavo

Genres: Hip-Hop

200,000 Lyrics - Quavo

Yuhhh ayy, yuh, yuh 

Ayy, yuh yuh 

 

I got more Keys than Alicia (keys) 

These niggas be talkin' policin' (12) 

I took your ho, then released her (ho) 

I used to trap out a Regal (uh) 

Two hundred thousand on my wrist (hundred) 

I thought it all was a fantasy (ayy) 

Two hundred thousand on my wrist 

Lord I hope it don't vanish (god) 

Two hundred thousand on my wrist 

I told my mama don't panic (mama) 

Two hundred thousand on my wrist (two hundred) 

I bought her heat with a dragon 

Two hundred thousand on my wrist (two hundred) 

Who thought I would be livin' life like this? 

Two hundred thousand on my wrist 

You probably thought I couldn't buy this shit 

 

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Wrist drownin' in the water 

Trappin' early Tom Joyner 

Beat the pot, George Foreman (beat it up) 

J's go nuts, acornin' 

Look at me now, I'm soarin' 

Look at the lean I'm pourin' 

Come get your ho, she annoyin' 

We toss her up like a coin 

24 hours, geekin' on a tower 

Shootin' at you cowards 

'Cause my wrist two hundred thousand 

If a nigga try to take it 

I swear to god he ain't gon' make it 

Back to the bando, the basics 

Seein' green numbers, The Matrix 

Look at that boy with the ice on 

Catching plays Jerry Rice on me 

I know niggas that'll get you nigga 

If a nigga put the right price on it 

Remember the days on the northside 

Hit for a rack on the dice homie 

Now I take the mic and stand on the stage 

I p-p-p-pipe on it 

And if you lookin' at me wrong 

I got some niggas that's right on 'em 

All these flawless stones 

I bet your hoe gon' bite on 'em 

Smokin' this gas get rid of the pain 

You might think I got Glaucoma 

Niggas might think I'm servin' the J's 

'Cause I'm walkin' with these rocks on me 

 

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I got more Keys than Alicia (keys) 

These niggas be talkin' policin' (12) 

I took your ho, then released her (ho) 

I used to trap out a Regal (uh) 

Two hundred thousand on my wrist (hundred) 

I thought it all was a fantasy (ayy) 

Two hundred thousand on my wrist 

Lord I hope it don't vanish (god) 

Two hundred thousand on my wrist 

I told my mama don't panic (mama) 

Two hundred thousand on my wrist 

I bought her heat with a dragon 

Two hundred thousand on my wrist 

Who thought I would be livin' life like this? 

Two hundred thousand on my wrist 

You probably thought I couldn't buy this shit 

 

White diamonds on my neck 

White diamonds on my fist 

I just got a white bitch 

And she whippin' up the brick 

In the trap my car, yeah it got that motor 

I do not want that lil bitch 

If that bitch is really not on mind, deep throat 

Ayy, told that bitch eat out my oldest 

She stick that dick en la boc' 

I just be pitchin' her Raf like I'm floatin (yaaaaaah) 

Mixin' the lean with cream soda (yeah) 

Young nigga but my money gettin' older, ayy 

Look at these bitches, they tellin' on me 

But my lil' bitch, she like "So what?" 

Look at my money, that's L-O-V-E 

Smokin' that gas like a stoner 

Nowadays fuckin' my bitches in threes 

Ayy, 'Member I'm watchin' TV 

Ayy, nowadays I'm on TV 

Ayy, Migo and Thugger baby yeah 

Yeah, I just be countin' these G's 

Yeah, I feel like I am Swizz Beatz 

I got them Alicia Keys 

I got them Alicia Keys 

I got them Alicia Keys 

I got them Alicia Keys 

 

I got more Keys than Alicia (keys) 

These niggas be talkin' policin' (12) 

I took your ho, then released her (ho) 

I used to trap out a Regal (uh) 

Two hundred thousand on my wrist (hundred) 

I thought it all was a fantasy (ayy) 

Two hundred thousand on my wrist 

Lord I hope it don't vanish (god) 

Two hundred thousand on my wrist 

I told my mama don't panic (mama) 

Two hundred thousand on my wrist 

I bought her heat with a dragon 

Two hundred thousand on my wrist 

Who thought I would be livin' life like this? 

Two hundred thousand on my wrist 

You probably thought I couldn't buy this shit 

 

Hundred thousand on my wrist 

Bustin' at you, lil bitch 

I just poured a lil Drizzy Drake 

I just poured a lil six (that mud) 

I be lettin' a bag go for Blake 

32 and that 6 (Blake Griffin) 

They be feelin' like Rico 

Why you ain't called me on that? 

I serve you out the backdoor 

Nigga I serve you out the window 

(I serve you out the window) 

I serve you out the front door 

Nigga I serve you out the car door 

Laid back like OGG 

200,000 on auto 

Carbon 15 with the button on 

Make me put it on auto (spray it) 

Free the GOAT, that's Roscoe 

We gon' still be at the top though 

'Member we was on the block though 

Hundred rounds and a Glock though 

Came a long way from the zips of the mid, it was perfect 

Stayed down all my motherfuckin' life, it was worth it 

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