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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Migos
Migos
Vocals
Quavo
Quavo
Vocals
Offset
Offset
Vocals
Takeoff
Takeoff
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quavo
Quavo
Composer
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Composer
Kiari Cephus
Kiari Cephus
Composer

Lyrics

Bitch, dab Bitch, dab Bitch, dab Bitch, dab (ooh) Bitch dab Bitch dab (uh) Dab, dab, dab, dab, dab, dab (ayy) Look at my dab (dab) Look at my dab (bitch, dab) Look at my dab (bitch, dab) Look at my dab (bitch, dab) Look at my dab (bitch, dab) Look at my dab (bitch, dab) Look at my dab (bitch, dab) Look at my dab (bitch, dab) Get in there, get in there (get in there) Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab) Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab) Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab) Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab) Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab) Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab) Look at my dab (dab) (Quavo) Look at my dab (dab) Everybody sayin' "Dab" (dab) Trap niggas on the map (trap) Trap niggas like to dab (trap) Trap niggas in the bowl (uh) Trap niggas on the stove (ayy) Trap niggas worldwide (worldwide) Play with the pie with no eyes (pie) Dabbin' goin' in the dictionary (dab) Birds sangin' just like Mary Mary The bricks got wings like a tooth fairy Pinky ring, yellow canary Touch down on the pack and I run it like Barry (ooh) Migos like Ed, Edd and Eddy (Eddy) You mad 'bout your homeboy, that's petty (damn) Spray the chopper like confetti Look at my dab (bitch) Got me feelin' like I'm Fab (bitch, dab) Look at my dab (bitch, dab) Spreadin' dab across the map (ooh) I'm dabbin' when I walk up in the trap (bitch, dab) I look at the pot, I'm like "Get in there!" (get in there) I play with the water, need swimwear (swim) Look at my dab, get in there (get in there) Look at my dab (dab) Look at my dab (bitch, dab) Look at my dab (bitch, dab) Look at my dab (bitch, dab) Look at my dab (bitch, dab) Look at my dab (bitch, dab) Look at my dab (bitch, dab) Look at my dab (bitch, dab) Get in there, get in there (get in there) Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab) Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab) Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab) Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab) Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab) Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab) Look at my dab (dab) Get in there, get in there (get in there) Got me dabbin', Yung Rich Nation gear (Yung Rich Nation) Lookin' like I'm not from 'round here Young nigga dabbin' out the atmosphere (dab) You niggas still sayin' "Swag" My niggas switched it up, we call it "Dab" Step out with a light dab, I call it a jab (Hey) Michael Jordan, I'm perfecting my craft No money counter, count it up with my hands (Uh-huh) Young nigga, I can show you how to do math Sippin' on drank, I pour me some muddy My nigga, not tryin' to remember my past Don't come to my hood if you ain't got a pass Eat up the dab like linguini and crab (Hey) Mr. McMahon, I fire you and your staff (Aye) Watchin' you niggas dabbin' made me laugh (haha) Dabbin' is a way of fashion (dab) Touchdown like I'm Takeoff McFadden (ayy) Call a play like I'm Takeoff John Madden (ayy) Should get a platinum plaque for all this dabbin' You niggas should get a Grammy, way you actin' Enough of that swag, I put it in a casket Look at my dab, yo' bitch droppin' her panties I feel fantastic, immaculate dabbin' Stay off my grass, call me Takeoff Stanley (dab) Look at my dab (bitch, dab) Look at my dab (bitch, dab) Look at my dab (bitch, dab) Look at my dab (bitch, dab) Look at my dab (bitch, dab) Look at my dab (bitch, dab) Look at my dab (bitch, dab) Get in there, get in there (get in there) Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab) Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab) Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab) Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab) Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab) Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab) Look at my dab (dab) (Hey) So now niggas dabbin' Before it was swaggin' Nigga thinkin' that it's just a dance When dabbin' is a way of fashion See, I'm tryin' to teach y'all the rules and regulations 'Cause there's a lot of niggas out here perpetrating No temptations, Migos sensation Seen a lot of faces, why not make a Young Rich Nation? Ayy
Writer(s): Christopher Gholson, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Quavious Marshall, Kirsnick Khari Ball Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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