Goin for Ten

[Intro: Quavo] Migo Woah [Chorus: Quavo] Extra percent for my shooter Extra percent for my shooter Extra percent for my shooter Extra percent for my shooter I bought my bitch a new uber I know my bitch is way cuter I know my bitch is way cuter All of my bitches way cuter Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten I'm goin' for ten Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten I'm goin' for ten Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten I'm goin' for ten, yeah [Verse 1: Quavo] Queen of the bees, Beyoncé I got my bitch off a runway You niggas talkin' 'bout gunplay You don't really want a gunplay Young nigga go get the rackades Young nigga go get them rackades You know what I'm sayin', we gon' get paid You know what I'm sayin', 10 ways, yea I drop out the chase I jump out the Js I trap out the Js, I serve 'em Play with the K, way back in the day Now my momma say I'm worrisome These bitches work voodoo, these bitches work voodoo I can't eat the plate what you do I'm in the VIP, I'm smokin' on cookie, then somebody fart a doodoo I hope he don't think that we fruitloop, I pull out the choppa and let loose I'm hotter than zulu, fuckin' I'm feelin' like new-new These niggas be squarer, these niggas be squarer These niggas be squarer than SpongeBob (Squares) I paid the extra, I paid the extra, put holes in 'em like SpongeBob [Chorus: Quavo] Extra percent for my shooter Extra percent for my shooter Extra percent for my shooter Extra percent for my shooter I bought my bitch a new uber I know my bitch is way cuter I know my bitch is way cuter All of my bitches way cuter Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten I'm goin' for ten Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten I'm goin' for ten Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten I'm goin' for ten, yeah [Verse 2: Famous Dex] A extra percent for my shooter Pull up on yo block wit' the rulers You run up on me, I'd do ya My 40 on me, put the racks in medulla My teachers said Dex, you a loser Uh shut up bitch, you a loser (That Bitch, don't know what the fuck you talkin' 'bout, I be gettin' money) Uh yeah, uh Dexter I swear to god I was just broke A young nigga sellin' soap Now a nigga sellin' shows I'm ballin' out of fuckin' control I was just kickin' in doors, everybody on the floor Rap 'em up, where the dough, I need the money, Kurtis Blow' A extra percent for my shooter I don't beef on computers I send my shooter, he'll do ya Pull up to yo house, I ain't talkin' no uber A extra percent for my shooter A extra percent for my shooter I swear ya boy feel loose Shoutout to Nick Bhindi, I'm talkin' my jeweler, uh yeah [Chorus: Quavo, Famous Dex & Rich The Kid] Extra percent for my shooter (For real) Extra percent for my shooter Extra percent for my shooter Extra percent for my shooter (Yeah, uh, what?) I bought my bitch a new uber (Ya dig) I know my bitch is way cuter (Uh, what?) I know my bitch is way cuter (Uh yeah, Oh Man God Damn, yeah) All of my bitches way cuter Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten I'm goin' for ten Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten (Uh yeah, for real) I'm goin' for ten Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten (Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh what?) I'm goin' for ten, yeah (Oh Man God Damn) You know what I'm sayin'YRN Rich Forever [Verse 3: Rich The Kid] Put 'em all in a uber I fuck yo bitch make a movie Extra percent for my shooter He hit a lick on a jeweler I met the plug in Bermuda You ran up I'll pull out the Ruger (Flex on 'em, you know what I'm sayin', big-big head like Jimmy Neutron, you know what I'm sayin', dat way!) YRN, Rich Forever, we gettin' them millies together My bitch a ten, walk with a .10, them niggas don't want to win I need a pipe rim, rim, I break her back, make her bend That's how we came in, boy you a fan, I had to jump for the benjamins Real nigga walk wit' a bag, I fuck her, you bought a jag Hop in the wraith, I got jetlag Foreign she ride me like Sixflags Diamonds they boxin' like Floyd I had to run for them boys I keep on thankin' the Lord I just bought my shooter a Porsche [Chorus: Quavo] Extra percent for my shooter Extra percent for my shooter Extra percent for my shooter Extra percent for my shooter I bought my bitch a new uber I know my bitch is way cuter I know my bitch is way cuter All of my bitches way cuter Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten I'm goin' for ten Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten I'm goin' for ten Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten I'm goin' for ten, yeah