Migos - F*Ck 12 Lyrics
Call real money, talkin bout moneyNothing but hunnids, sup Rel!Thats the sound of them mocking birds and they hummingBow bow prow, that’s them hollow tips as they cominUp with yo skirt!Woo woo, ***** Gwinnett County*****!Da *****?Aye throw that shit, throw that shit 12 outsideHurry up man, hurry up manLet go nigga, let’s go put em up[Hook (2x)]It’s a knock at my front door12 kickin in my front doorNow we runnin out the back doorDrop the pistol is the life of that bandoIt’s a knock on my front doorThey lookin for takeoff they heard on the streets, I be sellin that blow (who?)It’s a pot on a stove, up in a bowl, 100 blunts rollI hit the back door me and quavo meet offset at the storeCall real money, talkin bout moneyNothing but hunnids, sup Rel!Thats the sound of them mocking birds and they hummingBow bow prow, that’s them hollow tips as they cominUp with yo skirt!Woo woo, ***** on that county*****!Pull up that skirt in the AudiHit 200 on the highwaySkip going crazy in MazzieDrivng like a nigga caught a bodyNext day pull up in the RariVersace my belt like ed hardysI’m sellin them burgers like HardysMy white boi he told me im gnarlyM[Hook (2x)]Man *****, my mama hit my phone I(mama)12 in my home, they won’t leave me alone (goddamn, aye nigga flush the work)Might flush that work, skip by the dip, he runnin with a zipIt’s 100, want me to quick tripNigga you turn, get outta here2 too many snakes in the grass, man somebody tellin' (snakes)Here go 10 bands skip, get his cerebellumWatchu mean hand you the pistol? Here the Mac-11‘Cos it’s a call right now, want that nigga dead at 7Got off the phone with Gucci, he told us we on the newsWe all over the channels, 4, 5, 11, and 2He said "be safe lil' bruh, just hit me when you need some money"We taking G-4 private plane, we 'bout to leave the country[Hook (2x)]
