Bars Into Captions

[Intro: Quavo]
Yeah, Quavo
(Buddah Bless this beat)

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Welcome to Atlanta, baby, its bigger than magic
Where young niggas pull up Lambo trucks and still trappin (Skrrt)
Only place where you can pull up a bad bitch in traffic
Try to get that file on you (File)
Wont catch me lackin (Nah)
I put that shit on, lil nigga, this that real fashion
Now every time they see the Huncho, they like, 'Shawty, happen' (Gone)
We too player with the ball, babe, we all passin (Player)
At the hour, wall-to-wall, she a hooker savage (Hooker)
Yellow, gold ropes lit, lookin for the karats (Ice)
Havin motion, havin too emotion , we too activе (Woo)
Turn my savage up (Up)
Nigga cause the streets gеt nasty
When P signed me, I see millions in the garbage bag (Woo)
Just like Diddy in my city, makin them bands, cant quit
Then put a Rollie on his wrist, said I was cookin some grounds with
Think Im bullshit (Oh)
Come down to the city and its lit
All these hoes thick (Woo)
We gon **** em all and get rich

[Chorus: Quavo]
So dont worry bout a bitch and get your bag, lil baby ( Oh, yeah)
When you see this couple cup, you got to know that its muddy (Mud)
And I aint goin for nothin (Goin)
Unless she goin for somethin
And she aint gon for nothin (Gone)
Unless she goin for money (Oh)
Now this her first time in Atlanta
Bounce that ass for the camera
With your hammer (Boaw)
You know it aint shit sweet off in Atlanta?
This the city (Woo)
You know this where the trappers turn to rappers (Trappers)
Dont tolerate no cappers
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[Verse 2: Takeoff]
And we are
Creature through that come from another planet (Creature)
The rocket ship take off, Im bout to land it (Takeoff)
I gotta stick the switches, automatic (Brr)
Aint never average, keep that shit in the attic (Lets get it)
Dont tell me lies
Look at your neck, your chest, your breasts
Tell me everythin thats on your nasty mind (Dont lie to me)
Your friends be tellin me that you tellin em bout the D
You ridin your tank on E, so how you drive? (Skrrt)
I love who you are
Hate that you cant
Youre so Anne Franck
Lets take a trip to Greece and hide out for a week (Week)
She got a body, petite physique
I went and got me a new Phillippe
Ima make your car skeet-skeet (Splash)
She aint gotta rap her hair up in my silk sheets (Hell naw)
Smash and hit the bar like what the lick read? (Talk to me)
Brand new AP straight out the factory (AP)
When Im on stage at my shows, bitches, they grabbin me (Get em)
Yeah, Im rockin, they callin me Takeoff
How you passin me? (How)
You barely see me
But if you do, somebody ask for me
He in the Cat, Im in theGatti
This shit aint fast than me (Huh)
If I pay her rent and get her a bag, she give the cat to me (Me)


[Chorus: Quavo]
So quit worryin bout a bitch and get your bag, lil baby (Oh, aw, yeah)
When you see this couple cup, you got to know that its muddy (Aw, yeah)
And I aint goin for nothin (Goin)
Unless she goin for somethin (Goin, aw, yeah)
And she aint gon for nothin (Gone)
Unless she goin for money (Oh)
Now this her first time in Atlanta (Yeah)
Bounce that ass for the camera
With your hammer (Boaw)
You know its just sweet off in Atlanta
This the city (Woo)
You know this where the trappers turn to rappers (Trappers)
Dont tolerate no cappers (Yeah)
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[Outro]
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