Migos – F*ck 12 lyrics

Call real money, talkin' bout money
Nothing but hunneds (wassup Rel?)
That's the sound of them mocking birds and they humming
Bow bow prow, that’s them hollow tips as they comin'
Up with yo skirt!
Woo woo, fuck Gwinnette county
Fuck!

Da fuck?
Aye throw that shit, throw that shit 12 outside
Hurry up man, hurry up man
Let's go nigga, let’s go come on

It’s a knock at my front door
12 kickin' in my front door
Now we runnin' out the back door
Droppin' pistols it's the life of that bando
It’s a knock at my front door
12 kickin' in my front door
Now we runnin' out the back door
Droppin' pistols it's the life of that bando

It’s a knock on my front door
They lookin' for Takeoff they heard on the streets
I be sellin' that blow (who?)
It’s a pot on a stove, up in a bowl
A hundred blunts rolled
I hit the back door
Me and Quavo meet offset at the store
Call real money, talkin' bout money
Nothing but hunneds (wassup Rel?)
That's the sound of them mocking birds and they humming
Bow bow prow, that’s them hollow tips as they comin'
Up with yo skirt!
Woo woo, fuck Gwinnette county
Fuck!

Pull up I skurt in that Audi
Hit 200 on the highway
Skip going crazy in the Mazzie
Driving like a nigga caught a body
Next day pull up in the 'rari
Versace my belt like Ed Hardy
I’m sellin' them burgers like Hardys
My white boy he told me I'm gnarly

It’s a knock at my front door
12 kickin' in my front door
Now we runnin' out the back door
Droppin' pistols it's the life of that bando
It’s a knock at my front door
12 kickin' in my front door
Now we runnin' out the back door
Droppin' pistols it's the life of that bando

Man fuck, my mama hit my phone
Player in my home
They won’t leave me alone (goddamn, aye nigga flex work)
Might flex that work, skip by the dip
He runnin' with a zip
It’s a 100, I'm a make the quick trip
Nigga u-turn, get outta here

Two too many snakes in the grass
Now somebody tellin' (Snake! Snake!)
Here go 10 bands skip, get his cerebellum
Wutchu mean hand you the pistol? Hear the Mac-11
It's 6 o'clock right now, I want that nigga dead at 7
Got off the phone with Gucci, he told us we on the news
We all over the channels, Fox 5, 11 and 2
He said be safe lil' bro
Just hit me when you need some money
We taking G4 private plane
We 'bout to leave the country

It’s a knock at my front door
12 kickin' in my front door
Now we runnin' out the back door
Droppin' pistols it's the life of that bando
It’s a knock at my front door
12 kickin' in my front door
Now we runnin' out the back door
Droppin' pistols it's the life of that bando