God damn Fuck Whooohh Fucked up the kitchen (x2) Longway Mama
[Hook - Quavo] [x2] Damn I'm running from task What you gon do when the Migos and Longway running round with the mac Young nigga searching for bags Hurricane wrist been in task We fucked up the kitchen Sorry mama I did it we fucked up the kitchen
[Verse 1 Quavo] Mama I fucked up the kitchen Sorry Steve Urkel I did it Me and peewee pull up in the speed Ni ni with the loader extention Hoes in the kitchen cooking naked I bet she won't take a gram Im not the black eye peas But i can't leave the peas like Will-I-AM
[Verse 2 Peewee Longway] Cooking dope hit it with the turf Country boy want a real erk Choppa hit his ass murder murder Longway and migo we on the block lurking Me one connected we ?? of my search Trapping og gas up out my bitch working Giuseppe my toe and maybach with the curtain And that one thing for sure and that two thing for certain
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[Verse 3 Takeoff] The kitchen it make me a mili I took that mili and bought me a Bentley Fuck up the kitchen with a fork and a skillet Ain't no competition my nigga we winning Maison Margiela limited edition Actavis sipping fucking up my kidneys I put the boogers in my Breitling bezel Young nigga looking like a pretty penny
[Verse 4 Offset] Giuseppe stepper high top alligator I flex on you niggas Arnold Schwarzenegger QC is the label different flavor now or later The choppa turned you to a harlem shaker Don't fuck with them niggas that's ignorant Trapping and getting it I pull in the phantom The ghost is a mystery Migos the gang and my niggas made history literally Pull in the rari from Italy