Guardin – In My Sleep Lyrics

[Chorus]
And I know that you want me to leave
But it’s cool cause we’re through and I’m high in the trees
I escape with a vape cause the smoke stains my teeth
Yes, I know that I probably talk in my sleep
Probably talk in my sleep; when we kiss I awake
But I’m dreaming again, it was all f**kin’ fake
And I’m thinkin’ too much of the way that you taste
Cause the flavor of you isn’t one to replace
And I think Imma waste

[Verse 1]
More time scrollin’ down my timeline
Wish that I could hop up in my whip and go to Five Guys
Somethings gotta give when I’m sky high
I’m not something super, in the Uber playin’ I spy
Disappear from everybody for a while
Cause the air is getting thick within the radius of miles
Suicide is on my mind and I can’t bare to even smile
I can only get a taste cause happiness is versatile

[Chorus]
And I know that you want me to leave
But it’s cool cause we’re through and I’m high in the trees
I escape with a vape cause the smoke stains my teeth
Yes, I know that I probably talk in my sleep
Probably talk in my sleep; when we kiss I awake
But I’m dreaming again, it was all f**kin’ fake
And I’m thinkin’ too much of the way that you taste
Cause the flavor of you isn’t one to replace
And I think that I

[Verse 2]
Probably could’ve tried harder
I tend to fall in love too quick with everybody’s daughter
Take my heart and they begin to slaughter
I’m a f**kin’ wreck and my neck is lookin’ like every other
Boy that they’ve been bruisin’ for a bit
I’ve been smooth cruisin’ catalytic tendencies are in
Love is just a four letter word that don’t mean shit
Cause I open up a bit too much and they just wanna dip

[Outro]
They just always fall back
I don’t think i’ll ever get a call back
Why the f**k I go through all that

Young Thug – Slide By Lyrics

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Met her at the Petsmart (what you did after that)
Put her in that leg lock (okay then what)
Hit it backward in a headlock (man I’m feeling sick)
Performing surgery, she my head doctor (don’t drop a dime)
I had to call her one more time (why you had to call)
I think she slime, she looking lime (tell me what you told her)
I told her, “throw it baby for me” (slow it down)
She kissing on me like she know me (ay)
She said fuck that she want the old me (the old days)
She got a few bitches for the homies (bring ’em out)
Now I’m so lonely, lo-lo-lonely (hunnid k)
Like when I hit the dentist (and she wish)
She said baby she not even finished (she not finished)
I put Fendi under my linen, nope
Tell me she don’t got time for them women
I’m eating at Five Guys, I’m a fly guy, but as much as you can slide by, ah

[Chorus: Young Thug]
As much as you could vibe by, ah
This what you would divide by, ah
We living in the sky, ah
I left her then she cried
I got as much as you can buy
I got as much as you can fly
I got as much as you can slide by me

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
These niggas small to the Thugger like they [?]
I fuck that bitch right on the floor, that cherry wood shit
I told them niggas if they scared hit that pulpit
This ain’t no hope but it’s a dare, you not doing shit (fucks)
Yeah, Snapchat me that pussy bitch
Bitch I’m the shit, on my wrist it’s a full brick
We pop it off, won’t bow down to the bitch (nah)
You can tell I’m fly by checking out my chick
If you think I’m gay, you can come check my dick (check it bitch)
If you think I’m sweet, I’ll let you take a lick (lick it bitch)
If you want that molly, I’ll give you some grits (woo)
My breath smell like some Trident, put it on your lips (ha)
I can take yo broad with my black card (black card)
These days, lotta pussy niggas act hard (act hard)
We the crazy jokers, we gon’ pull ya card (pull it)
Big ol’ pool in the backyard
We can tie some ties, if you get this shit a fly by, ah

[Chorus: Young Thug]
As much as you could vibe by, ah
This what you would divide by, ah
We living in the sky, ah
I left her then she cried
I got as much as you can buy
I got as much as you can fly
I got as much as you can slide by me

HUNCHO JACK, Travis Scott & Quavo – Eye 2 Eye lyrics

(feat. Takeoff of Migos)

[Intro: Kodak Black]
Murda on the beat, that’s not nice, man

[Chorus: Quavo]
Real nigga, I
Get high, touch the sky
Right hand in the air
Left hand in the pot
Real nigga, I
We see eye to eye
Real nigga, I
We see eye to eye
Yeah yeah (yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Travis Scott]
I see green in your eyes, it don’t lie (it’s lit!)
Blue dollar bills in them hills to the sky (cash!)
We put the floor on dash
Know all my hoes they go and cash
Over that bag, they mad
I know the problem, yeah yeah

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Eye to eye (yeah!)
Trips to Dubai (yeah yeah)
I could see that they jealous, don’t know why (yah)
Is it ’cause we lit at 4 AM at the spot?
Put that on your tongue, wait for the swag to unlock (yeah!)
If you searchin’, come look for us (alright!), over the border (it’s lit!)
We import ’em (yeah!), just don’t record us (straight up!)
Poppin’ at the crib, the livin’ room look like The Forum
Roll the dice at night, I take the chance in the mornin’

[Interlude: Quavo]
Know what I mean?
We ain’t really with that camera shit
Nah

[Verse 2: Quavo]
We fuck up for real, for real, for real
We fuck up the check for real (checks)
We havin’ the lean, exotics, and percs, she havin’ the X pill (lean)
We know how to flex for real
We hop on the jet, the time we kill (pew)
These niggas be wildin’, chasin’ money
While I’m signin’ deals (ye)
I got a ‘Tek Philippe (ye)
And I bought a skeleton (ice, ye)
I’m a deadly weapon (ye)
I’m about to go off in a second (vroom, yeah)
Moving bricks and medicine (bricks)
She like to fly, pelican (brr)
Touch the sky, heavenly (sky)
Designer belt from the Netherlands (yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Real nigga, I
Get high, touch the sky
Right hand in the air
Left hand in the pot
Real nigga, I
We see eye to eye
Real nigga, I
We see eye to eye
Yeah, yeah

[Post-Chorus: Travis Scott]
I see green in your eyes, it don’t lie (green)
Blue dolla’ bills send them heels to the sky (yeah!)
We put the floor on dash (skrrt skrrt)
All of my hoes they go and cash (skrrt skrrt)
Over that bag, they mad
I know the problem, yeah yeah

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Real nigga, I (I), pop a perc’ and fly (brr)
Crack that seal and take a whiff and I come back alive (die)
Niggas commit suicide when they don’t got mob ties
Flip it like it’s Five Guys, I’m 2Pac, get all eyes (all)
Look at the bitch, she a dime
So many watches, a nigga can’t run out of time
They get out of line
The gang in your yard with the strap like the Uber driver with the sign (brrt)
I’ve been known to tell the truth in my raps but these other rapper tell lies (lies)
Real niggas keep the trap alive
Ain’t no fabrication on the vine (it’s cap)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Real nigga, I
Get high, touch the sky
Right hand in the air
Left hand in the pot
Real nigga, I
We see eye to eye
Real nigga, I
We see eye to eye
Yeah, yeah

[Post-Chorus: Travis Scott]
I see green in your eyes, it don’t lie (green)
Blue dollar bills in them hills to the sky (yeah!)
We put the floor on dash (skrrt skrrt)
All of my hoes they go and cash (skrrt skrrt)
Over that bag, they mad
I know the problem, yeah, yeah (yeah!)

[Outro: Travis Scott]
Skrrt skrrt, skrrt skrrt

Migos – Stir Fry lyrics

[Intro: Quavo]
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (wroof)
Trap nigga with the chickens like Popeye’s (Popeye’s)
Money changin’ colors like tie-dye (tie-dye)
I’m just tryna get it, I ain’t tryna die (no)
She got a big ol’ onion booty, make the world cry (cry)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
Hold them bands down (hey), hold your mans down (hey)
Who told you come around? (Who?), this that trap sound (trap)
Designer, clothes (clothes), fashion, shows (shows)
Trap, house (house), made of, gold (gold)
Control the bag now (control it) no need to brag now (no need)
Ayy, put the mask down (mask), we livin’ fast now (fast)
Finest, hoes (finest), wrist, froze (hoes)
We can, go (we can), coast to, coast (coast)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Keep watchin’ me whip up
Still be real and famouuuuus, yeah
Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (woo, woo, woo, wroof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)

[Verse 2: Offset]
Offset! Gon’ whip it, intermission, let the birds fly (brrr)
I get money, tunnel vision through my third eye (money)
In that skillet, watch me flip it like it’s Five Guys (flip it)
Look at my pilgrim, check out the ceilin’, look at the blue sky (skrrt)
Icy Patek, check, yeah, boogers, they sit on my neck (ice)
I don’t regret shit, yeah, I’m paid and I don’t got a debt (hah)
You crawl ‘fore you walk, you can ball every week
For my dogs ‘hind the wall, we gon’ ball when you free (ball)
Stop watchin’ me, democracy, you wanna copy me (you watchin’)
Life’s Monopoly, go cop me some land and some property (property)
AP, Rolls (Rolls), pink diamonds, whoa (whoa)
Whip up the soda, diamonds off the Royce (hey)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Keep watchin’ me whip up
Still be real and famouuuuus, yeah
Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (wroof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (wroof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
In the kitchen, curry chicken, call it stir fry
Takeoff, I’m the bird keeper, let the birds fly
Why you tryna take my prize? You a dead guy
Of course, I gotta keep a watch out through my bird eye
No casket, drop dead fresh and I got dead guys
Don’t discriminate, ball players come in all sizes
Finger roll, post move or the pick and roll
They mad the way we win, they think we used a cheat code
Why you keep lookin’ at me?
I feel like niggas got static, it must be the Patek
Pockets blue cheese, I’m in the kitchen

[Chorus: Quavo]
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
Keep watchin’ me whip up
Still be real and famouuuuus, yeah
Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (wroof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (wroof)

[produced by: Pharrell Williams]

Migos – Stir Fry (On SNL) (Live)

[Intro: Quavo]
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (wroof)
Trap nigga with the chickens like Popeye’s (Popeye’s)
Money changin’ colors like tie-dye (tie-dye)
I’m just tryna get it, I ain’t tryna die (whoa)
She got a big ol’ onion booty, make the world cry (cry)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
Hold them bands down (hey)
Hold your mans down (hey)
Who told you come around? (who?)
This that trap sound (trap)
Designer clothes (clothes), fashion shows (shows)
Trap house (house), made of gold (gold)
Control the bag now (control it)
No need to brag now (no need)
Ayy, put the mask down (mask)
We livin’ fast now (fast)
Finest hoes (finest), wrist froze (froze)
We can go (we can), coast to coast (coast)

[Hook: Quavo & Offset]
Watchin’ me whip up, still be real and famous
Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (yeah, woo, woo, woo, roof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it) (Offset)

[Verse 2: Offset]
Gon’ whip it, intermission, let the birds fly (brrr)
I get money, tunnel vision through my third eye (money)
In that skillet, watch me flip it like it’s Five Guys (flip it)
Look at my pilgrim, check out the ceiling, look at the blue sky (skrrt)
Icy Patek, check, yeah, boogers, they sit on my neck (ice)
I don’t regret shit, yeah, I’m petty and I don’t got a debt
You crawl ‘fore you walk, you can ball every week
For my dogs ‘hind the wall, we gon’ ball when you free (ball)
Stop watchin’ me, democracy, you wanna copy me (you watchin’)
Life’s Monopoly, go cop me some land and some property (property)
AP, Rolls, pink diamonds, whoa
Whip up the soda, diamonds off the Royce (hey)

[Hook: Quavo]
Keep watchin’ me whip up, still be real and famous
Dance with my dogs in the night time, yeah (wroof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (wroof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
In the kitchen, curry chicken, call it stir-fry
Takeoff, I’m the bird keeper, let the birds fly
Why’s tryna take my prize?
You a dead guy
Of course, I gotta keep watch out through my bird eye
No casket, drop dead fresh and I got dead guys
Don’t discriminate, ballplayers come in all sizes
Finger roll, post move or the pick and roll
They mad the way we win, they think we used a cheat code
Why you keep lookin’ at me?
I feel like niggas got static
It must be the Patek, pockets blue cheese, I’m in the kitchen

[Hook: Quavo]
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
Keep watchin’ me whip up, still be real and famous
Dance with my dogs in the night time yeah (wroof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (wroof)

Migos “Stir Fry” Video Would’ve Been Epic With Joe Budden

Migos gets flipping like it’s Five Guys in their new video “Stir Fry.”

The Atlanta rap trio received two Grammy nominations this year but went home empty-handed, but they are looking forward to getting more nods next year for their new album Culture II, now available. In this new martial arts-themed video, Migos hit up Kowloon in what could easily be a crime thriller movie in the making. The cut was directed by Quavo and J. Lee and features Honcho, Offset and Takeoff playing the role of crime bosses, who heads up a vicious gang in the underworld.

The trio runs their crime operations out of the back of a restaurant with Pharrell, who produced the song, being their ally. They all joined forces later in the video and confronted their enemy in an action-packed, well-choreographed scene. That’s after they play cards and dominos on a table in the back while smoking and drinking liquor. It would have been perfect if Joe Budden and DJ Akademiks had played their enemy. Why Joe Budden? Because he is the perfect villain in a Migos movie.

Watch Migos count their cash and defeats their enemy in the action-packed video “Stir Fry” below.

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Migos – “Stir Fry” lyrics

(Intro)
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo

(Verse 1)
Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (wroof)
Trap n*gg* with the chickens like Popeye’s (Popeye’s)
Money changin’ colors like tie-dye (tie-dye)
I’m just tryna get it, I ain’t tryna die (no)
She got a big ol’ onion booty, make the world cry (cry)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
Hold them bands down (hey) hold your mans down (hey)
Who told you come around? (who?) this that trap sound (trap)
Designer, clothes (clothes) fashion, shows (shows)
Trap, house(house) made of, gold (gold)
Control the bag now (control it) no need to brag now (no need)
Aye, put the mask down (mask) we livin’ fast now (fast)
Finest, hoes (finest) wrist, froze (froze)
We can, go (we can) coast to, coast (coast)

(Chorus)
Keep watchin’ me whip up
Still be real and famouuuuus, yeah
Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (woo, woo, woo, wroof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)

(Verse 2)
Offset!
Gon’ whip it, intermission, let the birds fly (brrr)
I get money, tunnel vision through my third eye (money)
In that skillet, watch me flip it like it’s Five Guys (flip it)
Look at my pilgrim, check out the ceiling, look at the blue sky (skrrt)
Icy Patek, check, yeah, boogers, they sit on my neck (ice)
I don’t regret shit, yeah, I’m paid and I don’t got a debt
You crawl ‘fore you walk, you can ball every week
For my dogs ‘hind the wall, we gon’ ball when you free (ball)
Stop watchin’ me, democracy, you wanna copy me (you watchin’)
Life’s Monopoly, go cop me some land and some property (property)
AP, Rolls (Rolls) pink diamonds, whoa (whoa)
Whip up the soda, diamonds off the Royce (hey)

(Chorus)
Keep watchin’ me whip up
Still be real and famouuuuus, yeah
Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (wroof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (wroof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)

(Verse 3)
In the kitchen, curry chicken, call it stir fry
Takeoff, I’m the bird keeper, let the birds fly
Why you tryna take my prize? You a dead guy
Of course, I gotta keep a watch out through my bird eye
No casket, drop dead fresh and I got dead guys
Don’t discriminate, ball players come in all sizes
Finger roll, post move or the pick and roll
They mad the way we win, they think we used a cheat code
Why you keep lookin’ at me?
I feel like niggas got static
It must be the Patek
Pockets blue cheese, I’m in the kitchen

(Chorus)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
Keep watchin’ me whip up
Still be real and famouuuuus, yeah
Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (wroof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (wroof)

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Migos – Stir Fry

[Intro: Quavo]
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (wroof)
Trap nigga with the chickens like Popeye’s (Popeye’s)
Money changin’ colors like tie-dye (tie-dye)
I’m just tryna get it, I ain’t tryna die (whoa)
She got a big ol’ onion booty, make the world cry (cry)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
Hold them bands down (hey)
Hold your mans down (hey)
Who told you come around? (who?)
This that trap sound (trap)
Designer clothes (clothes), fashion shows (shows)
Trap house (house), made of gold (gold)
Control the bag now (control it)
No need to brag now (no need)
Ayy, put the mask down (mask)
We livin’ fast now (fast)
Finest hoes (finest), wrist froze (froze)
We can go (we can), coast to coast (coast)

[Hook: Quavo & Offset]
Watchin’ me whip up, still be real and famous
Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (yeah, woo, woo, woo, roof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it) (Offset)

[Verse 2: Offset]
Gon’ whip it, intermission, let the birds fly (brrr)
I get money, tunnel vision through my third eye (money)
In that skillet, watch me flip it like it’s Five Guys (flip it)
Look at my pilgrim, check out the ceiling, look at the blue sky (skrrt)
Icy Patek, check, yeah, boogers, they sit on my neck (ice)
I don’t regret shit, yeah, I’m petty and I don’t got a debt
You crawl ‘fore you walk, you can ball every week
For my dogs ‘hind the wall, we gon’ ball when you free (ball)
Stop watchin’ me, democracy, you wanna copy me (you watchin’)
Life’s Monopoly, go cop me some land and some property (property)
AP, Rolls, pink diamonds, whoa
Whip up the soda, diamonds off the Royce (hey)

[Hook: Quavo]
Keep watchin’ me whip up, still be real and famous
Dance with my dogs in the night time, yeah (wroof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (wroof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
In the kitchen, curry chicken, call it stir-fry
Takeoff, I’m the bird keeper, let the birds fly
Why’s tryna take my prize?
You a dead guy
Of course, I gotta keep watch out through my bird eye
No casket, drop dead fresh and I got dead guys
Don’t discriminate, ballplayers come in all sizes
Finger roll, post move or the pick and roll
They mad the way we win, they think we used a cheat code
Why you keep lookin’ at me?
I feel like niggas got static
It must be the Patek, pockets blue cheese, I’m in the kitchen

[Hook: Quavo]
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
Keep watchin’ me whip up, still be real and famous
Dance with my dogs in the night time yeah (wroof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (wroof)

D.R.A.M. – Cash Machine

I ain’t talkin’ to you broke bitches I got money now
All a nigga understand is- since that check came in
Everybody’s talkin’ like a nigga actin’ funny now
That don’t matter, all I hear is- since that check came in
I love it when you talk to me
My cash machine, my cash machine
I love it when you talk to me
My cash machine, my cash machine
Since that check came in
Don’t you know that I got that bag
And best believe my mama straight
I sent some bands to Tatiana
And if I brought you out I’ll pay your way
I copped a second set of goldens, these ones way more colder
I’m in the sky like all the time and now it’s no layover
My records all across the wave and there was no payola
This money new, these hundreds blue, I’m talkin’ no Crayola
My credit card is a plastic bankroll
Still keep that knot cause I get guap from paid shows
Got a palace in the cut layin’ low
Talkin’ to that-
It does whatever I say so
I ain’t talkin’ to you broke bitches I got money now
All a nigga understand is- since that check came in
Everybody’s talkin’ like a nigga actin’ funny now
That don’t matter, all I hear is- since that check came in
I love it when you talk to me
My cash machine, my cash machine
I love it when you talk to me
My cash machine, my cash machine
Since that check came in
I used to get the coldest shoulders
But now I get the hottest ass
How I feel bout you is lukewarm
It burns you up cause I got all this cash
I’m askin’, "Where you work at
What kind of car you drive"
Beat down Accord, cashier up at Five Guys
I get thousands for the walk through inside
Night clubs, strip clubs, big bucks, yes sir that’s right
You done got left if you don’t got my new number
A rich man told me it’s a part of the come up
Remember when they used to want me to shut up
Now it’s ironic cause I only conversate with those hundreds
I ain’t talkin’ to you broke bitches I got money now
All a nigga understand is- since that check came in
Everybody’s talkin’ like a nigga actin’ funny now
They don’t matter, all I hear is- since that check came in
I love it when you talk to me
My cash machine, my cash machine
I love it when you talk to me
My cash machine, my cash machine
Since that check came in

Travi$ Scott – Oh Me Oh My (feat. Migos & G4Shi) (Days Before Birds Album) letras

[Intro: G4SHI]
Yeah, shutdown
Oh, Shutdown

[Hook: G4SHI]
Oh me, oh me oh my
I just shut the club down, I ain’t even try
See them rollin’ with me, yeah they ride or die
Test us and I guarantee we let it fly
Oh me, oh me oh my
I just shut the club down, I ain’t even try
I always tell the truth, boy, I ain’t gotta lie
If you ain’t fuckin’ with us, don’t come to our side

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Oh my, oh me oh my, I know these niggas some small fries (oh my!)
Oh me, oh my, I serve a nigga like it’s Five Guys (serve ’em!)
Lil’ bitty bitch with the brown eyes (bitch!)
She cook up the dope a million times (whip!)
And it come back to me a trillion times (come on back!)
Birds singin’ just like Ginuwine
Independent, never signin’ (independent!)
Bitch I bought my own diamonds (bitch I did)
Case a nigga, move in silence (case a nigga!)
I met my plug on the island
Young nigga hot in designer (hot!)
Feds watchin’, they can’t find me
We make the birds take a shower (shower!)
Free my niggas in confinement (free my niggas!)
These niggas lookin’ like cowards
Mama said don’t fuck with you, boy you sour (mama!)
The way that I play with the white
You’d think that a nigga be cookin’ with flour ((white!))
Got a sniper in the tower
Money bring more power
I got a sniper in the tower
He been up for 24 hours

[Hook: G4SHI]
Oh me, oh me oh my
I just shut the club down, I ain’t even try
See them rollin’ with me, yeah they ride or die
Test us and I guarantee we let it fly
Oh me, oh me oh my
I just shut the club down, I ain’t even try
I always tell the truth, boy, I ain’t gotta lie
If you ain’t fuckin’ with us, don’t come to our side

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Come from the club around 3:30
I’ve been up in it, call James Worthy
I’ve been up, goin’ up, way up
Thinkin’ about it all day, fuck
How many more could fit in the ride?
Hit me, I’ll pull up on any side
All of my niggas on ’em
All of my bitches off ’em
Open, open up, baby
You know that I’m goin’, goin’, goin’, goin’ right now
Hundred bottles, we get poppin’ right now
Smokin’, don’t you choke on dopest right now
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh me, oh my, oh me, don’t try
Won’t you come home for a ride?
We can do this for the night

[Hook: G4SHI]
Oh me, oh me oh my
I just shut the club down, I ain’t even try
See them rollin’ with me, yeah they ride or die
Test us and I guarantee we let it fly
Oh me, oh me oh my
I just shut the club down, I ain’t even try
I always tell the truth, boy, I ain’t gotta lie
If you ain’t fuckin’ with us, don’t come to our side

[Bridge: Quavo]
If you not fuckin’ with us
If you not fuckin’ with us
Then say you not fuckin’ with us
We don’t wanna fuck with that fake shit
We don’t wanna fuck with that fake shit
We don’t wanna fuck with that fake shit
If you not fuckin’ with us
Then young nigga don’t even say that shit
If you not fuckin’ with us
You know that we don’t even play that shit
Then you the one we can’t trust
You’ll be the one we can’t trust
You’ll be the one we can’t trust
If you not fuckin’ with us

[Outro: G4SHI]
Test us and I guarantee we let it fly
Oh me, oh me oh my
I just shut the club down, I ain’t even try
I always tell the truth, boy, I ain’t gotta lie
If you ain’t fuckin’ with us, don’t come to our side

D.R.A.M. – Cash Machine letras

I ain’t talkin’ to you broke bitches I got money now
All a nigga understand is, since that check came in
Everybody’s talkin’ like a nigga actin’ funny now
That don’t matter, all I hear is, since that check came in
I love it when you talk to me
My cash machine, my cash machine
I love it when you talk to me
My cash machine, my cash machine
Since that check came in
Don’t you know that I got that bag
And best believe my mama straight
I sent some bands to Tatiana
And if I brought you out I’ll pay your way
I copped a second set of goldens, these ones way more colder
I’m in the sky like all the time and now it’s no layover
My records all across the wave and there was no payola
This money new, these hundreds blue, I’m talkin’ no Crayola
My credit card is a plastic bankroll
Still keep that knot ’cause I get guap from paid shows
Got a palace in the cut layin’ low
Talkin’ to that
It does whatever I say so
I ain’t talkin’ to you broke bitches I got money now
All a nigga understand is, since that check came in
Everybody’s talkin’ like a nigga actin’ funny now
That don’t matter, all I hear is, since that check came in
I love it when you talk to me
My cash machine, my cash machine
I love it when you talk to me
My cash machine, my cash machine
Since that check came in
I used to get the coldest shoulders
But now I get the hottest ass
How I feel ’bout you is lukewarm
It burns you up ’cause I got all this cash
I’m askin’, “Where you work at
What kind of car you drive”
Beat down Accord, cashier up at Five Guys
I get thousands for the walk through inside
At night clubs, strip clubs, big bucks, yes sir that’s right
You done got left if you don’t got my new number
A rich man told me it’s a part of the come up
Remember when they used to want me to shut up
Now it’s ironic ’cause I only conversate with those hundreds
I ain’t talkin’ to you broke bitches I got money now
All a nigga understand is, since that check came in
Everybody’s talkin’ like a nigga actin’ funny now
They don’t matter, all I hear is, since that check came in
I love it when you talk to me
My cash machine, my cash machine
I love it when you talk to me
My cash machine, my cash machine
Since that check came in