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Woo, woo, woo, woo Dance with my dogs in the nighttime wroof Trap nigga with the chickens like Popeye's Popeye's Money changin' colors like tie-dye tie-dye I'm just tryna get it, I ain't tryna die whoa She got a big ol' onion booty, make the world cry cry In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like a stir fry whip it Hold them bands down hey Hold your mans down hey Who told you come around? You a dead guy Of course, I keep out my bird eye No casket, drop dead and I got dead guys Don't discriminate, ball come in all sizes Finger roll, post move or the pick and roll They mad the way we win, they we used a code Why you keep lookin' at me?

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You a dead guy Of course, I gotta keep watch out through my bird eye No casket, drop dead fresh and I got dead guys Don't discriminate, ballplayers come in all sizes Finger roll, post move, or the pick and roll They mad the way we win, they think we used a cheat code Why you keep lookin' at me? I feel like niggas got static It must be the Patek, pockets blue cheese, I'm in the kitchen In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like a stir fry whip it In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like a stir fry whip it In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like a stir fry whip it In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like a stir fry whip it Keep watchin' me whip up, still be real and famous Dance with my dogs in the night time yeah wroof In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like a stir fry whip it In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like a stir fry whip it In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like a stir fry whip it In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like a stir fry wroof. I feeƖ Ɩike niɡɡas ɡᴏt statiᴄ It mᴜst be the Patek. Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo Dance with my dogs in the night time wroof Trap niggas with the chickens like Popeyes Popeyes Money changing colors like tie-dye tie-dye I am just tryna get it, I ain't trynna die no She got a big ol onion booty, make the world cry cry In the kitchen, wrist twisted like its stir-fry whip it Hold them bands down hey Hold your mans down hey Who told you come around? Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo Dance with my dogs in the nighttime wroof Trap nigga with the chickens like Popeye's Popeye's Money changin' colors like tie-dye tie-dye I'm just tryna get it, I ain't tryna die whoa She got a big ol' onion booty, make the world cry cry In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like a stir fry whip it Hold them bands down hey , hold your man's down hey Who told you come around? Yᴏᴜ a dead ɡᴜy Of ᴄᴏᴜrse, I ɡᴏtta keep ᴡatᴄh ᴏᴜt thrᴏᴜɡh my bird eye Nᴏ ᴄasket drᴏpped, dead, fresh and I ɡᴏt dead ɡᴜys Dᴏn't disᴄriminate, baƖƖpƖayers ᴄᴏme in aƖƖ siᴢes Finɡer rᴏƖƖ, pᴏst mᴏᴠe ᴏr the piᴄk and rᴏƖƖ They mad the ᴡay ᴡe ᴡin, they think ᴡe ᴜsed a ᴄheat ᴄᴏde Why yᴏᴜ keep Ɩᴏᴏkin' at me? The only other group to have ever held that record? You a dead guy Of course, I gotta keep watch out through my bird eye No casket, drop dead fresh and I got dead guys Don't discriminate, ballplayers come in all sizes Finger roll, post move or the pick and roll They mad the way we win, they think we used a cheat code Why you keep lookin' at me? Woo, woo, woo, woo Dance with my dogs in the nighttime wroof Trap nigga with the chickens like Popeye's Popeye's Money changin' colors like tie-dye tie-dye I'm just tryna get it, I ain't tryna die whoa She got a big ol' onion booty, make the world cry cry In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like a stir fry whip it Hold them bands down hey Hold your mans down hey Who told you come around? You a dead guy Of course, I keep out my bird eye No casket, drop dead and I got dead guys Don't discriminate, ball come in all sizes Finger roll, post move or the pick and roll They mad the way we win, they we used a code Why you keep lookin' at me? They are composed of three rappers known by their stage names Takeoff, Quavo and Offset.

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released February 15, 2019

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