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I got hoe yeah uh huh Yeah uh huh Say you trapping uh huh And rapping Offset! Migo! I got hoe I got rack yeah uh huh I got hoe yeah uh huh And I'm straight out the slums Might get hit with the palm Yeah uh huh Yeah uh huh Yeah uh huh Yeah uh huh Yeah uh huh Yeah uh huh I'm a migo uh huh We got kilo uh huh All you niggas gon clone All my haters be gon Yeah uh huh Uh huh Uh huh Uh huh Letras de cancionesUh huhhhhhhh Yeah uh huh uh huh uh huhhhh I got my migo finessing and jugging we hit you with palms When I be testing the dope I put it in the inside my gum This is that thunder pack hitting like thunder cat I'm I'm yo gum Let me paint the picture You can be the same type of nigga Gotta learn to keep the rifle with you Wipe the baby throw the diaper nigga I ain't tryna get indicted with you Dab sharper than a knife I'll slice a nigga Clean water diamond nigga they [?] nigga Due to the fact I'm a real nigga I ain't even gon deal with you Uh huh I got that tack Uh huh I got your hoe at the condo hit from the back Uh huh I got that pack Uh huh I stay in trap Uh huh I keep the strap No no I can't lack I got rack yeah uh huh I got hoe yeah uh huh And I'm straight out the slums Might get hit with the palm Yeah uh huh Yeah uh huh Yeah uh huh Yeah uh huh Yeah uh huh Yeah uh huh I'm a migo uh huh We got kilo uh huh All you niggas gon clone All my haters be gon Yeah uh huh Uh huh Uh huh Uh huh Uh huhhhhhhh Trapping up out of the vacant I'm only speak money the conversation [?] My diamonds on my neck they shine like a laser Uh huh all my niggas we got paper Maserati [?] like a racer Fucking bitches but oh no we don't save em' Pop a phantom but the four is a chaser I'm getting sick and tired of all of these niggas Bitches on me tryna swallow a nigga Twitter tell that hoe to follow me nigga [?] Get hit with the palm he looking for the metal Trapping the bags of the gas and etc Taking chances for the money jts federal Bitches eating up the dab like it's edible Money flying it is going away 3k for a bag like I'm Andre No Kanye I got the Kim K I'm whipping the pot like it Kente These bitches all on me like sensei Pull up with choppers where your friends stay I got the white like the KKK We got birds coming from Kuwait I got rack yeah uh huh I got hoe yeah uh huh And I'm straight out the slums Might get hit with the palm Yeah uh huh Yeah uh huh Yeah uh huh Yeah uh huh Yeah uh huh Yeah uh huh I'm a migo uh huh We got kilo uh huh All you niggas gon clone All my haters be gon Yeah uh huh Uh huh Uh huh Uh huh Uh huhhhhhhh From Letras Mania