[Intro: Quavo]
(Zaytoven)
Hmm, hmm
He a rich nigga, boss up
Ay, she a bad bitch, boss up, ay
Broke bitch, fall back (Ayy)
[Chorus: Quavo]
Bad bitches, boss up (Ayy, boss up, ayy)
Broke bitches, fall back (Oh, fall back, ayy)
Rich nigga, boss up (Uh, boss up, ayy)
Broke nigga, fall back (Whoo, fall back, ayy)
No, I ain't here for that (Nah, what you tell 'em, say)
No, I ain't here for that (Nah, what you tell 'em, say)
No, I ain't here for that (Nah, what you tell 'em, say)
No, I ain't here for that (Nah, what you tell 'em, say, uh)
[Verse 1: Quavo]
I got two hundred g's and I got two hundred keys (Keys)
And you know I keep myself protected with the M16 (Grrah)
And I'm serving fiends, at ease, the police (Whoo)
I do not freeze, I'm from the Nawfside, I use my two feet (Nawf)
I'm gettin' rich with my dogs, please, do not get involved (Grrr)
All it take is one call, they'll come knock you off (Get 'em)
If you talkin' 'bout that money, baby, we get's it all (Money)
Touchdown with that dirty bird like I'm Jamal (Brrr, uh)
Plug had the babies, when I saw him, said, "Aw" (Aw, plug)
Bitch, call my phone, I had declined the call (Brrt)
Make like a season, bitch, you need to fall (Fall)
Niggas ain't shit, you need to change your drawers (Shit, ugh)
Broke niggas got a reason to complain, baby (Broke)
I came from nothin', wrist was spinnin' like a Tasmanian (Spinnin')
You walk around, pockets smaller than a Pomeranian (Small)
I got owls in my house, but I'm not Canadian (Uh)
[Chorus: Quavo & Offset]
Bad bitches, boss up (Ayy, boss up, ayy)
Broke bitches, fall back (Oh, fall back, ayy)
Rich nigga, boss up (Uh, boss up, ayy)
Broke nigga, fall back (Whoo, fall back, ayy)
No, I ain't here for that (Nah, what you tell 'em, say)
No, I ain't here for that (Nah, what you tell 'em, say)
No, I ain't here for that (Nah, what you tell 'em, say, Offset)
No, I ain't here for that (Nah, what you tell 'em, say, uh)
[Verse 2: Offset]
I ain't here for the foolishness (Ayy)
Slanging 'bows like I'm Ludacris ('Bows)
Your jewelry foolery (Boo)
Your diamonds, they ain't foolin' me (Nah)
I'm a boss from the Nawf (Boss), don't chase these bitches 'cause they flawed (They flawed)
I'm in Mansion with two strippers (Magic), told them call when they off (Brrt)
Hit that bitch with that stick (Grrah), now he eat his food out a straw (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Sippin' Actavis, I'm drinkin' syrup (Mud), I don't got a cough
Fuck the media, they slandering my name in the blogs (Fuck 'em)
Wikipedia, they got the Migo Flow in their thought (Ayy)
These bitches fuckin' for nothin' (Nothin')
These niggas flexin' with nothin' (With nothin')
That nigga was talkin', we bust him (Bow)
Fuckin' that bitch and her cousin (Smash)
I'm a rich nigga, bitch, I get more money than your husband (Cash)
She a rich bitch, nigga, you tryna spoil her she ain't want it (Rich bitch)
Woke up in the morning with two bitches, made a porn (Two bitches)
I didn't do this shit all by myself, I had a army (Gang)
She a boss bitch, she pulling up in a Ferrari (Skrt)
Give me back my dab, it don't belong to you, I'm sorry (Dab)
[Chorus: Quavo & Takeoff]
Bad bitches, boss up (Ayy, boss up, ayy)
Broke bitches, fall back (Oh, fall back, ayy)
Rich nigga, boss up (Uh, boss up, ayy)
Broke nigga, fall back (Whoo, fall back, ayy)
No, I ain't here for that (Nah, what you tell 'em, say)
No, I ain't here for that (Nah, what you tell 'em, say)
No, I ain't here for that (Nah, what you tell 'em, say)
No, I ain't here for that (Nah, what you tell 'em, say, Takeoff)
[Verse 3: Takeoff]
I'm breaking that 'wood like a lumberjack
If police bust in my bando, I'm flushin' that (12)
Rest In Peace, Pistol, my nigga not comin' back
Smoking on dry, 'cause it come from a laundromat
I got your bitch sucking me up, no Similac
Chopper nail a nigga like he a thumbin' tack (Grrah)
Call up Rel Money, if you want a Migos show, front end and back end, you sending that (Ayy)
If I take a loss, I'ma get it back (Loss)
They stealing the flow and I'm sick of that
Show me that pink slip, 'cause you rented that
Ain't going back and forth, 'cause I ain't here for that
Yung Rich Nation jeans, my .30 up under that
I've been ballin', but no Tennessee, plenty racks (Ball)
They separated from the white and black mansion, no angry white people, we livin' that (Woah)
All my bad bitches, boss up
Broke bitches, need to fall back (Fall back)
Gnat, gnat, alley cats, back of the building, fuckin' on my hoodrats (Smash)
I'm dabbin' and watchin' like Cinemax
Dab on your bitch and I give her a heart attack
You still call it swag? Don't call it that (Nah)
And these niggas know, we was the one started that
First I grab the mic, blow a stack, then I fall back
Racks and stacks taller than Shaq, but how good is your pack? (Ayy)
You need to get up and get off your ass and get you a sack (Ayy)
Ain't talkin' 'bout money, ain't tryna hear that, then fall back (Takeoff)
[Chorus: Quavo]
Bad bitches, boss up (Ayy, boss up, ayy)
Broke bitches, fall back (Oh, fall back, ayy)
Rich nigga, boss up (Uh, boss up, ayy)
Broke nigga, fall back (Whoo, fall back, ayy)
No, I ain't here for that (Nah, what you tell 'em, say)
No, I ain't here for that (Nah, what you tell 'em, say)
No, I ain't here for that (Nah, what you tell 'em, say)
No, I ain't here for that (Nah, what you tell 'em, say)
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