Dj Carnage
Dj Carnage - Bricks (feat. Migos) songtekst
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[Quavo] I know, I know, you wanna go, wanna go I know, I know, you wanna go, wanna go So come on, come on, we taking off, we taking off And I know you don't wanna miss this plane [Quavo] Started with a hundred bricks (bricks, bricks, bricks) Now I sold out, bitch (bitch, bitch) My mama said, "Stay patient" (mama, mama) Hundred bands, I ain't waiting I'm figgity, figgity fucked up (fucked up, fucked up) Boy, you got me fucked up I'm figgity figgity fucked up (fucked up, fucked up) Goddamn, you got me fucked up [Quavo] Fill my cup up then you got me fucked up Every ugly bitch in here they looking bad as fuck She popped a molly, oh, look at her tongue The bitch that came with me said they want some Just look at that, Forrest, look at that, Forrest, run Got pink in my cup, it's not looking like just a bubblegum I'm asking the bitch what's her name, she telling me Cinnamon I want to put all of my glaze on you like a cinnabon [Quavo] Started with a hundred bricks (bricks, bricks, bricks) Now I sold out, bitch (bitch, bitch) My mama said, "Stay patient" (mama, mama) Hundred bands, I ain't waiting I'm figgity, figgity fucked up (fucked up, fucked up) Boy, you got me fucked up I'm figgity figgity fucked up (fucked up, fucked up) Goddamn, you got me fucked up [Takeoff] Lil mama looking so gorgeous She ask me can I afford it I told her, "Bitch, you got me fucked up" My Migos chain can pay your mortgage Twenty-four K on my toilet Pockets enormous, calling me Norbit Take it from Migos, I'm making Tostitos illegal, I might get deported You niggas be tripping, you fucked up If you thinkin' you gon' catch me slipping (KLA! KLA! KLA!) Leaving no witness, Grinch coming through your chimney I got the Bobby, the Britney, the Iggy Sorry, I ran outta Whitney Young nigga, I'm making history Before I die, you gon' remember me [Quavo] I know, I know, you wanna go, wanna go I know, I know, you wanna go, wanna go So come on, come on, we taking off, we taking off And I know you don't wanna miss this plane [Quavo] Started with a hundred bricks (bricks, bricks, bricks) Now I sold out, bitch (bitch, bitch) My mama said, "Stay patient" (mama, mama) Hundred bands, I ain't waiting I'm figgity, figgity fucked up (fucked up, fucked up) Boy, you got me fucked up I'm figgity figgity fucked up (fucked up, fucked up) Goddamn, you got me fucked up [Offset] She grinding her teeth like she hungry Popping the molly, she horny She talking too much, she annoying She giving out blowjobs, no employment My diamonds anemic, she sneaking and geeking She said she got a nigga, tell him she cheating It's been a whole weekend, so when are you leaving? Just suck on the dick, baby girl, don't be teasing My neck is so sick, somebody come and treat it Migos in the building, sold out arenas Come get yo bitch 'out the session, my nigga She smoking up all of the reefer Leave my two liter, don't do margaritas This shit that we smoking is louder than speakers [Quavo] Started with a hundred bricks (bricks, bricks, bricks) Now I sold out, bitch (bitch, bitch) My mama said, "Stay patient" (mama, mama) Hundred bands, I ain't waiting I'm figgity, figgity fucked up (fucked up, fucked up) Boy, you got me fucked up I'm figgity figgity fucked up (fucked up, fucked up) Goddamn, you got me fucked up