Migos – 50 Chicks lyrics

[Intro Verse: Quavo]
(Yea, Quavo, Huh?)
I'm trapping I'm trapping, I'm cappin man
Catch me in the back of the alley
I'm chopping a brick with Longway and the Flippa man
(Bow bow glaw bow)
Them bullets they hitting yo headband
My niggas they aim at yo shoulders
Yo niggas shooting below the waistband (Kill em!)
Zatoven

[Intro: Quavo & Takeoff]
Got 50 chickens
Got 50 chickens
Flipa, Takeoff
Got 50, Migos
50 gone, you see

[Chorus: Quavo]
50 chicks, 50 chicks
50 chicks, 50 chicks
50 chicks, 50 chicks
50 chicks, 50 chicks
(Suuwoo)
All this motherfuckin trappin young nigga gon end up rich
All this motherfuckin trappin young nigga gon end up rich

[Verse 1: Quavo]
(Yea, Quavo, Huh?)
I'm trapping I'm trapping, I'm cappin man
Catch me in the back of the alley
I'm chopping a brick with Longway and the Flippa man
(Bow bow glaw bow)
Them bullets they hitting yo headband
My Niggas they aim at yo shoulders
Yo Niggas shooting below the waistband (Kill em!)
Ooh ooh! Guapo get her she poppin that pussy on handstand
She do anything for the rubber band
I heard she can swallow a soda can
Ben Franklin's stuck to my Robin's
People they looking around for Batman
Young nigga you thinking bout Robbin
I pull out the strap and they calling me Gatman
Finessing the city we run up the tickets
Young nigga go collect the stacks man
Skippa da Flippa, Guapo the Grim Reaper, Longway got the strap and the beeper

[Chorus: Quavo]
50 chicks, 50 chicks
50 chicks, 50 chicks
50 chicks, 50 chicks
50 chicks, 50 chicks
(Suuwoo)
All this motherfuckin trappin young nigga gon end up rich
All this motherfuckin trappin young nigga gon end up rich

[Verse 2: Skippa Da Flippa]
50 chicks, 50 bricks, coming in on a ship
Got a bad yellow bitch
With the coke, whip her wrist
Skippa da Flippa, Young Rich Nigga
I came up off hittin them licks
Chinatown Plug he is the shit
He hit my flip he talm bout it's my bitch
Put some work in Florida I am no Seminole
50 turned double I'm a smooth criminal
They in, weigh in triple beam original
No grams here my scales are not digital
We double cup leaning you drinking on pinnacle
Audi R8, the forgis are additional
2 twin tricks trappin my chicks
I'm feeling identical time for a physical
Me and yo bitch she sucking my dick
I'm rubbing her clit still grippin the stick
50 them chicks 50 them chicks
Trappin and cappin gon get a nigga rich

[Chorus: Quavo]
50 chicks, 50 chicks
50 chicks, 50 chicks
50 chicks, 50 chicks
50 chicks, 50 chicks
(Suuwoo)
All this motherfuckin trappin young nigga gon end up rich
All this motherfuckin trappin young nigga gon end up rich

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Unh, Unh (Takeoff), Unh (Takeoff), Unh ,Unh
50 chicks, 30 sticks grab my screen 50 inch
Black white bitch 27 inch
Working at Wendy's I'm in the kitchen
I butter my biscuits ain't talking bout Denny's
Call me Bill Nye its time for experiments
Yo wrist is broke you ain't got no experience
Versace and diamonds it boost my appearance
I'm drippin in 10K for my appearance
These Niggas be snitchin like Benny [?]
My lawyer keep telling me these nigga is witnesses
I fuck with young money, I fuck with grand hustle
QC the label it's still competition
I forget to mention my nigga we winning
The Versace kings migos, 2Pac, and biggie
(glaw,glaw,glaw)
Bullets gon hit him [?]
Splitting whoever there witchu I'm smoking on gas and I'm laughing like Richard
(Hahaha)
Young nigga I gated my residence
I'm taking pictures with the president
My money so long ain't no measurement
Meeting with Benjamin picking up Franklin
Breaking my wrist it got me rich
50 chicks!!!

[Chorus: Quavo]
50 chicks, 50 chicks
50 chicks, 50 chicks
50 chicks, 50 chicks
(Suuwoo)
All this motherfuckin trappin young nigga gon end up rich
All this motherfuckin trappin young nigga gon end up rich