| Migo, oh…
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| Woo
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| Why you gotta act like it ain’t TWRK
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| Truth be told, got a boy gone
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| From the way that you’s on it
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| Heard 'bout how you like to get lit right now, and I’m on it
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| My hands they just rubbin' on you like I own it
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| I will be right there for you, when I wanna put my hands on it
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| Hands on it (Right there)
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| Hands on it (Right there)
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| Hands on it (Right there)
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| Hands on it (Break it down)
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| Hands on it
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| Hands on it
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| Rubbin' on you like I own it
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| Lil mama bounce that ass to the beat and let me see it
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| Smokin' OG, poppin' bottles in the Migos VIP
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| All these Cuban links up on me lookin' like I’m Mr. T
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| Dabbin' in fashion, I’m having Benjamin’s fucking on me
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| My bitch she poppin', now stop it, she poppin' it
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| I’m throwing up money, I’m smoking on broccoli (gas!)
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| She hot man, I know she got a fever
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| Bounce that ass to the beat and to the speaker
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| 50 bottles over here, yeah serve (50 bottles)
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| Then I’m drunk, drivin' 'bout to hit the curb (curb)
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| Who got me fucked up, I’m too fucked up
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| If you fucked up like me put your cups up
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| You lookin' at me wrong, you got me fucked up
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| Order up some ones my nigga and throw the money up
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| I take your bitch I’m fucking your bitch my nigga you cuddle up
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| Drop a 4 in the soda my nigga watch it bubble up
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| Truth be told, got a boy gone
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| From the way that you’s on it
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| Heard 'bout how you like to get lit right now, and I’m on it
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| My hands they just rubbing on you like I own it
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| I will be right there for you, when I wanna put my hands on it
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| Hands on it (Right there)
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| Hands on it (Right there)
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| Hands on it (Right there)
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| Hands on it (Break it down)
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| Hands on it
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| Hands on it
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| Rubbin' on you like I own it
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| Hey, when a rich nigga want you
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| You gon' pay attention to that nigga won’t you?
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| He don’t got that money, then you diss a nigga don’t you?
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| But if he throw that money, then you stick with niggas don’t you?
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| In here scoping these Tinders
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| Make that ass shake like Weight Watch members
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| Make it all fall, while I yell timber
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| And we gon' have a ball like Melo on Denver
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| She gon' drop it down have you seen it
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| That booty on fire like a phoenix
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| Excuse me while I am looking at your anus cause you got a booty like Venus
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| That ass up, you know she low
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| I’m tryna swim and find Nemo
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| Go like Dory
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| You know them other girls boring
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| Truth be told, got a boy gone
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| From the way that you’s on it
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| Heard 'bout how you like to get lit right now, and I’m on it
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| My hands they just rubbing on you like I own it
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| I will be right there for you, when I wanna put my hands on it
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| Truth be told, got a boy gone
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| From the way that you’s on it
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| Heard 'bout how you like to get lit right now, and I’m on it
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| My hands they just rubbing on you like I own it
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| I will be right there for you, when I wanna put my hands on it |