Migos

Migos - No U Can't lyrics

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I can buy that car, I know that you can't

I can buy the bar, I know that you can't

I can afford your bitch, I know that you can't

I can afford my wrist, I know that you can't

No you can't, no you can't, no you can't, no you can't

No you can't, no you can't, no you can't, no you can't

I can buy the bar, I know that you can't

I can buy that car, I know that you can't



No you can't, no you can't

You don't sip that lean by the pint

You a peon, you don't got rank

Call the plug up, get a pound of stank

Quavo Stuntin, name hold weight

In the kitchen and I make a earthquake

When you walk around, pocket full of cake

Gotta keep your grass low, full of snakes

Chevrolet SS on skates

Got a white girl, her name Kate

Got a Chinese girl named Ling

She love to pop them [?]

Got a rocket on my hip, Yao Ming

Get money in my dreams

In the hood, they call me king

In the Ville or the Upper 100 wings

Can't walk cause I'm sippin' on lean

Got a 9, call me Luol Deng

Ever since a young nigga [?]

Don't never let the money make me

Grow up to be what I wanna be

Don't ever let a nigga make me

And I put that on my momma

My pockets filled up with lasagna



Got bands, I ain't talkin' 'bout a college

I got a foreign bad bitch, she exotic

All black, little nigga, wearin' gothic

Uppercut a nigga like Bernard Hopkins

Got flavor, no Baskin and Robbin

Pull up in the Batman with the Robin

You playin', ain't 'bout no bottle

Sip codeine out the baby bottle

Grape Maserati look like a [?]

You [?]

You can still rock an Artful Dodger

Real G, blowin' up, Pearl Harbor

Cut the work like a nigga was a barber

In the kitchen with them toddlers

In the hood with them robbers

In the bando with them choppers

I'ma G like the Green Bay Packers

Young Takeoff, call me NASA

f**k with my money

That chopper gon' stretch you out like cardiovascular

You can't even flip no brick

You can't even flip no nick

You never had purple codeine

Your Sprite always look clean

Sip lean, double cupped with the ice

Drop 85 hundred for the ice

When a nigga talk crazy, hang his ass

Like Suge did Vanilla Ice

Wish a nigga would try to steal my ice

88 birds in the trunk, Jerry Rice

You can't do that real nigga shit

Know some young niggas, eleven, walkin' 'round with the Emmett
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