Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Quavo
Quavo
Vocals
Buddah Bless
Buddah Bless
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ty-Ron Douglas
Ty-Ron Douglas
Songwriter
Quavious Marshall
Quavious Marshall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Quavo
Quavo
Recording Engineer
Buddah Bless
Buddah Bless
Producer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
DJ Durel
DJ Durel
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Ayy Buddah Bless this beat Lamb talk, uh, yeah Lamb talk, Lamborghini (Woo) Lamb talk, uh, yeah Lamb talk, Lambo (Skrrt) Lamb talk (Yuh) Lamb talk (Yeah) Lamb talk, nigga Lamb talk (Skrrt, Huncho) Bad mouth, agh Rag talk (Rag) Bring that cash out (Bag) These bitches ass out (Woah) Who gon' back down? (Who?) We can't back down (Who?) Bodybag now (Who?) Toe tag now (Who? Rrrah) Run through the city, you think that you gettin' it You gon' have to pay your percentage (Hey) Fuck nigga, we'll come get it (Come get it) We'll come get it with interest (Go) Niggas be dissin' on Twitter And still believin' they gon' get a mention (Who?) Fuck nigga, we'll come get it (Come get it) You know we gon' handle the business Bow talk (Yeah) this that bow talk (Yeah) Niggas tried to hit me but they fouled out (Yeah) Birds sing like Whitney and Bobby Brown house (Brrt, yeah) QC the new Cash Money Records now (Yeah, go) Whip it up, turn it up, 'fraid they don't turn it up Pipe it up, live it up, give it up, give it up Type it up, write it up, hit 'em up (Woo) Nigga can't fight at us Hit 'em up, really gon' split 'em up Diamond gon', diamond gon', diamond gon' bite Add it up, add it up, nigga, this a million bucks Baby girl, eat it up, eat it up Ain't nobody here rich as us, rich as us, uh Lamb talk, uh, yeah Lamb talk, Lamborghini (Woo) Lamb talk, uh, yeah Lamb talk, Lambo (Skrrt) Lamb talk (Lamb, yuh) Lamb talk (Lamb, yeah) Lamb talk, nigga Lamb talk (Skrrt, skrrt) Bad bitch, your highness (Your highness) Truck, green, sinus (Snotty) Welcome to Huncho World, the Migo Gang Dynasty (Dynasty) Yeah, get your lil' money for my niggas, minus it (Go get it, go get it) I promise you lil' niggas don't want the violence (No smoke, no smoke) Bought me a strap, issue silence (Pshew, pshew, pshew) It's a shame, these young niggas drinkin' Wocky (Wock', Wock') And Quali (Damn!) Me and Wop were drinking Act' back when Follie's (Drank! Guwop!) Didn't let me in with that gat, now it's (Yeah) jets (Phew) Designer clothes, flexin' (Flex) M.E.T. Gala carpet (Hoo) Walk it like I talk it (Walk it) All these hoes stalking (Stalking) Shake these haters off me (Shake it) You got a big mouth (Big mouth) Like a gator talking (Gator) Then I take the pot, (Woo) skrrt, skrrt Fork it, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt Gumbo, like I'm from New Orleans (Skrrt, skrrt) Lil' bitch said she hate me Fuck it, go and divorce me (Fuck it) I iced out her neck in A.P., But she won't report it (Swear she didn't) Lamb talk, uh, yeah Lamb talk, Lamborghini (Woo) Lamb talk, uh, yeah Lamb talk, Lambo (Skrrt) Lamb talk (Lamb, yuh) Lamb talk (Lamb, yeah) Lamb talk, nigga Lamb talk (Skrrt, skrrt)
Writer(s): Quavious Keyate Marshall, Tyron Douglas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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