Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ounces, artist - Migos.
Date of issue: 16.12.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ounces |
I mean all I ever wanted to be |
Y’all know what we wanted to be |
Uh, rich! |
All I ever wanted was some motherfuckin' guala (Money) |
Bando used to smell like some stinkin' enchiladas (Bando) |
The streets is a jungle, got to watch for the koalas (Snoopers) |
All I ever wanted was to get rid of them ounces, ounces |
Ounces, ounces, ounces |
Ounces, ounces, ounces |
Ounces, ounces, ounces |
Whole lot of ounces! |
(Whole lot) |
Ounces, ounces, ounces |
Ounces, ounces, ounces |
All I ever wanted was to get rid of them ounces |
Walk around with large amounts of guala on me (Cash!) |
I’m walking around with a pocket rocket, don’t run up on me lonely |
Bought my first Audi with the fish scale guts |
Now I got the bitches, wanna fuck, they wanna cuddle up |
Wanna come to the bando, knock two times then twist the handle |
Got everything in stock, whatever you need, just ask me |
I’m selling that kush to Asher, Rel Money, got a whole bag of Ashley |
Money taller than mountains, drinking lean out of damn water fountains |
She so bad gave me erection or eroused, whatever you call it |
Bitch, me and my team been balling |
Bet your label keep motherfucking calling |
Woke up to a bitch this morning, got 16 new text message |
10 of em' saying «go get to the guap», other 6 saying «Migos up next» |
All I ever wanted was some motherfuckin' guala (Money) |
Bando used to smell like some stinkin' enchiladas (Bando) |
The streets is a jungle, got to watch for the koalas (Snoopers) |
All I ever wanted was to get rid of them ounces, ounces |
Ounces, ounces, ounces |
Ounces, ounces, ounces |
Ounces, ounces, ounces |
Whole lot of ounces! |
(Whole lot) |
Ounces, ounces, ounces |
Ounces, ounces, ounces |
All I ever wanted was to get rid of them ounces |
When I was a kid all I wanted was a hundred dollar bill |
Now I’m 19, young nigga want 100 mil |
Selling whole things, want an ounce? |
Can’t bust the seal |
Wanna be a trapper? |
Never serve a nigga where you live |
In the Bando counting chips no poker, weighing bales of Okra |
I got lots of O’s, put my name right next to Al Capone |
I’m a Wizard, Antwan Jamison |
My plug ain’t Kangaroo Jack, but he Australian |
And he got crack sacks in the knapsack |
Critics say I’m a product of my environment |
Selling that dope to economists, menace to society |
On the top of the mountain, you under me |
Young nigga, I’m trapping and grinding |
No scale for the workers, I’m eying it |
You niggas still nickel and diming |
Remix the dope and you niggas still buying it |
All I ever wanted was some motherfuckin' guala (Money) |
Bando used to smell like some stinkin' enchiladas (Bando) |
The streets is a jungle, got to watch for the koalas (Snoopers) |
All I ever wanted was to get rid of them ounces, ounces |
Ounces, ounces, ounces |
Ounces, ounces, ounces |
Ounces, ounces, ounces |
Whole lot of ounces! |
(Whole lot) |
Ounces, ounces, ounces |
Ounces, ounces, ounces |
All I ever wanted was to get rid of them ounces |
Fuck the rap game cause these rap niggas really ain’t shit |
I hop in the Audi, I hop in the Bentley |
Fuck it I’m smashing that bitch |
Young rich nigga with the Rollie wrist |
Trapping and capping, I’m selling the birdie |
You fuck niggas really ain’t serving |
Selling the bricks to the plug up in Berlin |
Put the dope in the water, hit it with the egg beater |
Sipping lean, yeah I’m good on tequila |
My neck is so sick, got the measles |
This for my my niggas that trap in the Regal |
Ounces, ounces, ounces, molly Santana’s tall as a mountain |
Put the molly on top of her tongue |
She sucking and fucking, she ain’t got no manners |
Back to the basics, I’m counting these faces |
My pockets inflating off trapping the babies |
You niggas fugazi, my niggas, they strapped like the Navy |
I’m the mayor, matter fact, I’m the president |
Sipping on Actavis, like it’s my medicine |
Throwing the bird with accuracy, all of you niggas is amateur |
Pull up in Phantoms, but trap out of Challengers |
All I ever wanted was some motherfuckin' guala (Money) |
Bando used to smell like some stinkin' enchiladas (Bando) |
The streets is a jungle, got to watch for the koalas (Snoopers) |
All I ever wanted was to get rid of them ounces, ounces |
Ounces, ounces, ounces |
Ounces, ounces, ounces |
Ounces, ounces, ounces |
Whole lot of ounces! |
(Whole lot) |
Ounces, ounces, ounces |
Ounces, ounces, ounces |
All I ever wanted was to get rid of them ounces |