Album Name

Culture II

Artist

Migos

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2018.01.26

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

Shoutout to Cardo
Shoutout to Cardo
Cardo got wings
Woo woo woo
coupe with the wings brrr
Fuck that bitch
don't buy no ring
buy no rings yeah
Hundred chains for the team
whole gang yeah
Seen it count money
in my dreams yeah
Uh ooh open it up
Uh ooh open it up
Uh ooh Kriss Kross jump
Uh ooh with a bale in the trunk
Uh ooh shells in the pump
Uh ooh shells in the pump
Uh ooh Kriss Kross jump
Uh ooh with a bale in the trunk
Mr Miyagi tats on my body yeah
Racks up the party uh
facts say I got it yeah
Crashed the Bugatti skrrt skrrt
crashed the Bugatti skrrt
QC murder ain't no Gotti QC
shh don't tell nobody ayy
We ain't tryna rob
that's just how we mob mobbin'
Leave that to the blocks leave it
money to the stars Yoda
Blessings came from God woo
had to beat the odds beat it
Young nigga workin' hard workin'
pull yo card pull it
In that pot
first one makin' noise
in that skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt
Boulevard slide with my boys
uh skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt
Met Gala
dripped on the red carpet
so my ice on the runway yeah
Elliot did the pave
Johnny Dang did my ice tray yeah
Uh ooh open it up
Uh ooh open it up
Uh ooh Kriss Kross jump
Uh ooh with a bale in the trunk
Uh ooh shells in the pump
Uh ooh shells in the pump
Uh ooh Kriss Kross jump
Uh ooh with a bale in the trunk
Open it up open it open it
double cup feelin' the opium
It's AK in the cut
my niggas totin' it brrr
we ain't tryna look appropriate nah
Don't show up and
look at me wrong
I'm blowin' it
You tryna plot and
we knowin' it knowin' it
Throw it with
I shoot a pistol
then throw it throw it
My niggas shoot
Without Warning brrr
6 o'clock in the mornin' mornin'
phone ringin' it's annoyin' brrr
I ain't been to sleep tourin' tourin'
and I got a late performance late
You're funny
call you Martin Lawrence
you 12 so issue a warrant 12
All this ice on me it's stormin' ice
cookie at night
she gone by the mornin' gone
Uh ooh open it up
Uh ooh open it up
Uh ooh Kriss Kross jump
Uh ooh with a bale in the trunk
Uh ooh shells in the pump
Uh ooh shells in the pump
Uh ooh Kriss Kross jump
Uh ooh
with a bale in the trunk hey
Try to get the formula
iced out all of us ice
Bricks from the cornerback
gone for a hundred packs
Fire me a 50 and
I ran with 200 racks ran
And I ain't ever plan
on comin' back nah
Got the 16 year old shooter pack brr
Get back
40 push your noodle back get that
Diamonds on me
took the Rick Ruler back
Slick the Ruler
Gotti god
I'm fallin' for the booby trap
booby trap
Stretch out the dope
like it's athletic dope
Then I asked the bitch
Is your mouth ready dope
You got a nigga drip
on your wedding crate drip
Better keep it over
there to keep it copasetic hey
I ain't playin' with these niggas
I'ma threat 'em nah
He don't want no smoke
and I'm down to battle smoke
25 bricks and
they all edible bricks
I'm the big dog
on a high pedestal hey
Bo legged coupe coupe
mil' in the roof mils
bitch got the juice juice
I know you feel me
masseuse you feel
You rock me
I kill you a truce I kill you
Big pointers on my neck
Bruce Bruce big pointers
Grave digger of the Nawf on you
grave digger
You too cute
gimme mouth through your loop
too cute
Better watch yo bitch
she want the crew hey hey
Woo woo woo
Coupe with the wings brrr
Fuck that bitch don't buy no ring
buy no rings yeah
Hundred chains for the team
whole gang yeah
Seen it count money
in my dreams yeah
Uh ooh open it up
Uh ooh open it up
Uh ooh Kriss Kross jump
Uh ooh with a bale in the trunk
Uh ooh shells in the pump
Uh ooh shells in the pump
Uh ooh Kriss Kross jump
Uh ooh with a bale in the trunk