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Malibu (feat. Polo G)

アーティスト:Migos  アルバム:Culture III  作詞:Darryl Clemons/Kiari Kendrell Cephus/Kirsnick Khari Ball/Nasir Moore/Quavious Keyate Marshall/Rasool diaz/Taurus Tremani Bartlett  作曲:Darryl Clemons/Kiari Kendrell Cephus/Kirsnick Khari Ball/Nasir Moore/Quavious Keyate Marshall/Rasool diaz/Taurus Tremani Bartlett  発売年:2021 

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You understand what I'm sayin'? Pooh, you a fool for this one Hey, hey Hey I bought me a drop (Drop) I'm switchin' out hoes and thots (Switch out the thots) I Richie'd the watch (Richie) I made me an M on the spot (M on the spot) I took twenty-five hoes in Malibu on my yacht (Twenty-five hoes) I got twenty-five M's in the bank, no cap, no lie (Yes sir) Run up an M, ain't tricking (Run it up) Chrome Hearts cross, I'm Christian (Chrome Hearts) Sippin' on dirt, no whiskey (Dirt) Bought me a Spur, big Bentley (Spurt) I'm from the Nawf, put a hole in your boss And then caught me a lil' bitty fifty (Fifty ball) I bought a 'Cat with a wide body back Take it out to burn out, and go fishing (Skrrt, hey) You did this shit with handouts, or with no help? If you think I'd cross and take my mans out, just kill yourself In the trenches, .40 on my hip, I had to fix my belt Can't listen to critics 'cause they can't relate to shit I felt Chrome Hearts, Fendi prints, shopping sprees, expensive shit Hennessy, she gettin' lit, hoes in threes, splitting dick Six deep in Suburbans, totin' felonies, we with the shits Catch a opp, get the stick, bodies drop, flip the switch Hit Rodeo, splurgin', fuck a price tag, we rich as shit Drip so hard on purpose, diamonds no flaws, make niggas sick In that two-door swervin', screamin' "Fuck 'em all" 'Cause niggas switched Just bet' not be lurkin' 'cause this .40 Glock gon' give 'em kiss I bought me a drop (Drop) I'm switchin' out hoes and thots (Switch out the thots) I Richie'd the watch (Richie) I made me an M on the spot (M on the spot) I took twenty-five hoes in Malibu on my yacht (Twenty-five hoes) I got twenty-five M's in the bank, no cap, no lie (Yes sir) I'm fresh out the kitchen, my watch is three-fifty The Glock hold a .50, the mafia sticky (Let's get it) The paperwork say that you snitchin' (Rat) I call him like, "Listen, the extra two-fifty" (Bought him) He stankin' somebody shitted (Stank) He a demon at heart, so he with it (Demon) He gon' blank on the Percocet, kill him (Blank) Gotta pay me five M, that's the minimum (Five) Green emerald Patek, it's limited (Patek) My stick is dramatic, get critical (Dramatic) I roll up the Gary with Cereal (Gary) Big Cullinan, orange interior (Cullinan) You know that my gang ain't goin' (Woo) Fuck cash, got rent on my arm (Ow) Door dash, he come out, we blow him (Boom) He dead in the street, call the coroner (Dead) Young nigga playin' for keep (Keeps) Step on the opp, and we rock him to sleep (Step on the opp) I'm popping Xan' for sleep I'm really wishing my man could breathe (My mans) It's only the man in me God forgive me, this man deceased (God) We'll cut off your hands, come see (hey) We score on the opps by three I bought me a drop (Drop)


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