Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Why Not, artist - Migos. Date of issue: 10.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Why Not |
| Ooh |
| Whoo |
| Go |
| Get money (Go), why not? |
| (Cash) |
| I sell a brick on your block (Brick) |
| You think shit sweet, but you know now (Sweet, sweet) |
| I fuck your bitch in your spot (Woah) |
| Young nigga run around too hot |
| Young nigga burnt out, burnt out (Burnt) |
| 12 pulling up so we burnt out (Skkrt) |
| Sweet lil' bitch, now she turnt out |
| Remember that time, that lil' great lil' Audi with the rubberband tires (I |
| remember) |
| Remember that time, in the bando, in the house with the boards on the sides (Uh) |
| Ain’t even have no fire, gettin' beat, gettin' stomped til' a nigga (Stomped) |
| Everybody talking that cap (Whoo), til a nigga get papped (Whoo), |
| I know a nigga lyin', uh |
| Nigga ain’t flexing, nigga I’m outside, nigga your bitch just pressin' (Bitch) |
| When I bought the presi, I put the big boy nuggets in the big boy necklace (Soo, |
| soo, soo) |
| Look at my section (Section), nun' but them playa’s, it’s a big boy blessing |
| (Playa's) |
| Freak sum little bitch sexy (Sexy), she don’t go yet, she ready (She ready) |
| I drive the coupe like Andretti’s |
| Nigga gon' spin, gon' spray no confetti (Spin) |
| The bankroll way too heavy, walk with a wop, with a wop, no Fetty (Walk) |
| Handing out a gifts like Oprah, he gets some P’s and she gets a Birkin (You get |
| a Birkin) |
| Turn me a fuck nigga over |
| Washing my hands with bleach and detergent (Go) |
| Washing my hands with bleach and detergent (Whoo) |
| In the Maybach, with the new curtains (Curtains) |
| Flipping them bands, the one that we working (Bands) |
| Built her from scratch, and now she too perfect (Scratch) |
| Whoa what was that (Whoa) |
| All these bitches ass fat (Fat) |
| And they naked and they bad (Bad) |
| For that pussy, it’s a tax |
| Oh no no, goin out sad (No) |
| I just ordered up a bag (No, no) |
| Sellin' drip (Drip), fuck a swag (Drip) |
| I put diamonds on my glass (Glass) |
| Get money (Go), why not? |
| I sell a brick on your block (Brick) |
| You think shit sweet, but you know now (Sweet) |
| I fuck your bitch in your spot (Woah) |
| Young nigga run around too hot |
| Young nigga burnt out, burnt out (Burnt) |
| 12 pulling up so we burnt out (Skkrt) |
| Sweet lil' bitch, now she turnt out |
| Free them niggas I’ma still sending green dots (Free) |
| Fuck all the ops, they get red dots (Fuck em') |
| No need to buy |
| That’s a waste of money on the vest, cause my nigga takin' headshots (Brrrt) |
| I’m in the skies |
| Fuck a coolant on the stick when the shells hot |
| I got the vibes (Vibes) |
| Know I got drugs, they call me the med doc (Takeoff) |
| Niggas be hoes (Hoes) |
| Call him baby boy, cause he got put in a headlock (Ha) |
| Breaking that bowl (Whippin') |
| Got head from your thot and a red dot (Damn) |
| Brand new strap, they dead stock |
| Talk to a bitch like Red Fox (Bitch) |
| I spent a two on a factory watch |
| Thought a nigga with no money said somethin' |
| I’m high and they pray on my downfall |
| I’m geeking, I’m staring at walls |
| Forgot I had mixed the Perky with the Adderall |
| Got the soda for me and Chris Paul (Clean, drank) |
| Maybach, why not? |
| These niggas cap, lemme find out (Cap) |
| Young niggas ready to wild out (Spend) |
| They get too much money, timeout (Hold on) |
| Get money (Go), why not? |
| (Get It) |
| I sell a brick on your block (Brick) |
| You think shit sweet, but you know now (Pussy) |
| I fuck your bitch in your spot (Woah) |
| Young nigga run around too hot (Haha) |
| Young nigga burnt out, burnt out (Burnt) |
| 12 pulling up so we burnt out (Skkrt) |
| Sweet lil' bitch, now she turnt out (Set it) |
| Lick for a lick (Lick), walk with a stick (Go) |
| Wish they’d come up, Rollie' come off his wrist (Whoa) |
| Adopting the choppa’s I make them my kids (Adopting the choppa’s) |
| Givin' the purse and I’m givin' her dick |
| Crocodile Prada, this belt cost a fit (Crocodile) |
| He got a bag out his stomach, the shit (Euh) |
| He a fuck nigga, fuck on his bitch (Fuck nigga) |
| When they shoot when they aim they don’t miss (Pa, pew) |
| Fire, hot |
| We on the boat with the thots, fire (Thots) |
| Ice in the blick, then somebody gon' cry (Blicks) |
| Lift up my wrist, put the sun in the sky |
| That niggas sweet, that nigga pie (He sweet) |
| He seen a demon, just look in his eyes (Demons) |
| Like my demeanor, she fuckin' right now (Right now) |
| I let it ring and they duckin' right now (Right now) |
| Dropped outta school, turned to a criminal |
| Fuck all the rules, run up the regiment (Run up the racks) |
| 7.62, played and I’m sendin' em' (Sendin' em') |
| 50 a drum, I call it cinnamon (50) |
| Steppin' (Hey), for the name in the game, what you reppin'? |
| (What gang?) |
| Gotta' move in the street with a weapon |
| Put the 'guettes on the face of the bezel ('Guettes) |
| Drop the pin, we’ll spin on whoever |
| Get money, why not |
| I’ll sell a brick on your block (Brick) |
| You think shit sweet, but you know now |
| I’ll fuck your bitch in your spot (Woah) |
| Young nigga runnin' around too hot |
| Young nigga burnt out burnt out (Burnt) |
| 12 pullin' up so we burned out (Skrrt) |
| Sweet lil' bitch, now she turnt out (Soo) |