Migos - Get right witcha
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[Intro: Quavo]
Yeah
[Hook: Quavo]
D#mHold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
A#mBad bitches, fuck 'em then dismiss 'em (bad, woo)
D#mI ain't really here to take no pictures (flash)
A#mMiddle finger up, fuck the system (fuck 'em)
[Verse 1: Quavo]
D#mYeah, coupe is robotic, I ain't touchin' (nah, skrt)
A#mLookin' at your hoe because she bustin' (ye, woo)
D#mRidin' in the coupe with the wings (brrt)
A#mGoin' to Chi-land with them chinks (chinks)
D#mPercocet party, servin' fiends (perky!)
A#mSwear to God my plug was Vietnamese (brrt brrt brrt)
D#mTaliban, my drugs, wrap 'em, please (Taliban)
A#mServin' all day, my gas on E (let's go)
D#mThirty hollow tips in extendo (bow, thirty)
A#mShadows keep wavin' by my window (woo, shadows)
D#mThankin' God, he saved my life from kick doors (God!)
A#mStill sippin' oil, Migos Citgo (drank, gone)
[Hook: Quavo]
D#mHold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
A#mBad bitches, fuck 'em then dismiss 'em (bad, woo)
D#mI ain't really here to take no pictures (flash)
A#mMiddle finger up, fuck the system (fuck 'em)
D#mGet right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
A#mGet right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
D#mHold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
A#mGet right witcha
[Verse 2: Offset]
D#mIn the kitchen with a lot of white (white)
A#mI done fucked a lot of niggas' wife (smash)
D#mMake a milli, then I make it twice (M's)
A#mBought that Wraith and had the ceilin' light (Wraith)
D#mI like a bitch with some cellulite (ooh)
A#mTape a brick to her, take a flight (ooh)
D#mUsed to ask what the lick was like (where?)
A#mNow I'm askin' what the Lear look like (huh?)
D#mNiggas copy, Mike Tyson bite (ahh-urr, ahh-urr, ahh)
A#mSmokin' cookie, yeah, that's dynamite (cookie, woo)
D#mLamborghini, white on white (Lamborghini)
A#mAll these diamonds, yeah, they white on white (white)
D#mTakin' chances, had to roll the dice (aye)
A#mSend my shooters, come and take your life (brrt)
D#mBorn with it A#m
Count a hundred thousand start snowin' with it (hundred)
D#mGo and get it A#m
Thirty round clip tear off a arm or ligament (rrah)
D#mBitch I'm O-Dog from Menace (urr)
A#mYou trappin' hard for pennies (go)
D#mHop in the frog, it's tinted (skrrt)
A#mAskin' the Lord, forgive me (hey)
[Hook: Quavo]
D#mHold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
A#mBad bitches, fuck 'em then dismiss 'em (bad, woo)
D#mI ain't really here to take no pictures (flash)
A#mMiddle finger up, fuck the system (fuck 'em)
D#mGet right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
A#mGet right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
D#mHold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
A#mGet right witcha
[Verse 3: Takeoff]
D#mPop me a missile (ayy)
A#mTake me a picture (flash)
D#mGet right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
A#mLit like Christmas (like Christmas)
D#mWhite like tissue (white)
A#Drank too official (drank)
D#mCut like scissors (cut)
A#mBoy got wisdom (wisdom)
D#mFuckin' on vixens (smash)
A#mWhole gang itchin' (itch)
D#mFuckin' with the wrong one, trippin'
A#mThirty round extension for the tension (brrt)
D#mHundred round drum, listen
A#mFuck around and end up missin' (brrt)
D#mGet 'em knocked off for a ticket
A#mHave my young nigga do the sentence
D#mAw man, whip up the white, Wendy
A#mPick up the pipe, and she get no penny (nope)
D#mRockstar livin' life, Lenny
D#mYou can do better, never settle
A#mKeep a Beretta, case of the pressure (brrt)
D#mI tell the plug mail 'em
A#mWhich way? Dat way, tell 'em, ayy
[Hook: Quavo]
D#mHold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
A#mBad bitches, fuck 'em then dismiss 'em (bad, woo)
D#mI ain't really here to take no pictures (flash)
A#mMiddle finger up, fuck the system (fuck 'em)
D#mGet right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
A#mGet right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
D#mHold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
A#mGet right witcha