Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song MIGO2 / 40, artist - NOLANBEROLLIN. Date of issue: 25.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
MIGO2 / 40 |
| Got no time for a broke ho |
| Serve a dummy bird, it’s a dodo |
| What’s in my cup? |
| Hot cocoa |
| She’s not my type, no produce |
| Tryna find me in the Uber pool |
| Marco Polo (Hey bro) |
| Posted with the sack in the back of Sunoco |
| Playing with the bands like an oboe (Why) |
| Only instrument 'cause I’m solo |
| Pull up in a Subie, that’s a four door |
| Niggas be sipping karo, Fabuloso |
| Nolan, we roll, no Moto |
| If you make music, why you worry about a photo |
| Niggas steal swag but GAP my logo |
| You can call me shot but my car the black Soho |
| Woah, Woah |
| More percs than a drum kit |
| Had to bring the work out 'cause I’m unfit |
| Put the Glock to my head 'cause I’m homesick |
| Fuck the thermometer, don’t temp' me |
| Don’t know my name but she miss me (why) |
| That don’t make sense like 50 |
| My transmission 6-speed |
| I keep my dick in Dickies |
| Might just hit a lick on a kidney |
| Dick in her ass, nigga lube no Jiffy |
| 2-dollar bills no hundred, no fifty |
| Water in her gym, I’ma call her Missy |
| Yeah, we pop pills just like addicts |
| Me and game came through sliding, I’m clapping |
| No, you don’t want no static |
| I know y’all really ain’t about this 'ish |
| Tote 45 and automatic |
| Spot him, then I’m gonna whack him |
| Ain’t no running, yeah the gun got attachments |
| She said «What you doing?» |
| This bitch is a nuisance |
| Pull up sipping fluid |
| They’re like «Oh don’t do it» |
| Glock on me, unhuman |
| Niggas wanna talk |
| Everybody stalk |
| I can’t really walk |
| Glock up in my palms |
| I’m a failure |
| My ship passed like sailor |
| My bitch calls me mayor |
| Shoot me, it’s a favor |
| My noodles, no flavor (depressed) |
| (Depressed) |
| Hey |
| Yeah, we pop pills just like addicts |
| Me and game came through sliding, I’m clapping |
| No, you don’t want no static |
| I know y’all really ain’t about this 'ish |
| Tote 45 and automatic |
| Spot him, then I’m gonna whack him |
| Ain’t no running, yeah the gun got attachments |