| Mansion full of bachelors
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| Flippin' all these hoes like a spatula
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| Nah, you know I don’t like no camera
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| Nah, your bitch she like an animal attackin' us
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| She won’t leave me 'lone, she love the bachelor
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| Migos, young rich nigga, we some bachelors
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| Bachelors, bachelor, bachelors, ooh bachelor
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| Bachelors, bachelors, uh, bachelors, Migos some bachelors
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| Quavo, I am a bachelor
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| Look at the way I’m dabbin' like a pastor (I'm dabbin' ain’t it)
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| I am a bachelor
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| Rockin' the shows, smashin' hoes right after
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| You know I’m a bachelor
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| Got your bitches workin', calling me master
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| Came from the bottom and now I got guala
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| Turn the page, my nigga, we on the next chapter
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| Trapper turned rapper
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| Graduated, now a nigga’s a bachelor
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| Flippin' your ho like a spatula
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| Don’t get me wrong, I still whip up with spatulas
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| Your ho was creeping like tarantulas
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| Migos we don’t like the cameras
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| We find out that we can make millions with it
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| So we started flexin' like bachelors
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| Came from stashing money in a ceilin'
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| Young niggas why don’t you wanna be bachelors?
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| They came from kicking doors, drinkin' purp from the bowl
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| And now we taking trips to Africa, Africa
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| Niggas say that they are entrepreneurs
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| I go and see the millions that you pursuin'
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| Statistics ain’t black and white, what is you doin'?
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| Top the charts every time we drop a new one
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| Migos, we some bachelors, we pull up in tarantulas
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| Whippin' the dope, we the Terminator break the spatula
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| Get the pack and then I wrap it up and then I bag it up
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| If I catch a mug I’ll take a private jet to Canda
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| Promoters ain’t got my money, I’m shootin' up your manager
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| Fuck it my nigga, we shootin' innocent bystanders
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| My niggas on top of the mountain, no Grand Canyon
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| Pull up with choppas and make a nigga call the ambulance
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| Drinkin' on Actavis and I’m rollin' up cannabis
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| Hoes runnin' 'round the lobby geekin' up and their panties wet
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| I had a cuban link and Rolex before the rap shit
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| I just adapt to the trap cause that’s my habitat
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| I’m in the corner catchin' the work like a cornerback
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| Runnin' to the money, my nigga, think I’m a running back
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| Niggas still trappin' quarters, make 'em give their quarter back
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| Forty pointers in my Breitling, oh that’s what you lookin' at?
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| Pull up to the mansion, 50 story, hundred rooms
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| She lookin' at my diamond solution, that ain’t no shrooms
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| Hold a nigga rest and beat his head in with a broom
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| Had that brotha be flyin' like caterpillars out cocoons
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| Penthouse elevator, it’ll elevate yah
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| Pull up in the Bentley, think you seen a fuckin' Jeeper Creeper
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| Got that 9 on my waist like a two-way beeper
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| Got that purse on your head, nigga like a alopecia
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| I’m a bachelor, I got a oil factory in Africa
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| Trapper turned rapper then rapper turned into a massacre
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| Then beat a nigga, stomp a nigga, I will not account
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| From the beginning these bitches, they wasn’t shit, they ate the apple
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| I had a warrant with the sack, the police tried to make a tackle
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| Green Bay with the green, vacuum seal it, I’m a Packer
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| Just because you rap about it, you are not a trapper
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| Just because you got a milli, you are not a bachelor |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bachelor , by - Migos. Song from the album Rich Ni**a Timeline, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп