Migos Feat. Pop Smoke - Light It Up (Official Audio)

[Intro: Quavo & Pop Smoke]
(Producer tag: Traphouse Mob, Swirv, This Is…)
(Wait, yo, hahaha, soo, soo, woo, woo, ha, woo, grr, woo skrrt, bow, whoo, glah, whoo)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Light it up for a 50 ball, then I spend it on your bitch (bitch)
And my charm like a crystal ball, when I pull up make a wish
Makin’ a, makin’ a profit, big boy, big boy, yeah narcotics (narcotics)
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic
New York drippin’, it’s straight out the faucet (drip)
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic (drink)
New York drippin’, it’s straight out the faucet (drip)
Niggas keep bitin’, they copy (bite)
I get too stiff, I give ‘em the Heisman (stiff)
Niggas be talkin’ ‘bout slidin’ (whoo)
I screw the tip and shoot ‘em in silence (grrraow)
Brand new coupe, no mileage (whoo)
I show the gang and we high fivin’

[Verse: Offset]
(Whoo, whoo, whoo, Offset)
She give me face in the Wraith (face)
The semi, it should by the tre’ (rrraow)
Moon walkin’, my diamonds gon’ skate (moon walkin’)
They tried to revive him too late (too late)
I put a cape on the Drac’ (Drac’)
Put a thot on the plot, she bait (plot)
Surprise, a K, not a cake (surprise)
I put kisses on the eyes of your bae (hey)
He made it trial and flakes (flake)
100k, you get whacked off today (whacked)
I mix purp’ with codeine by the 1/8th (codeine)
Grab the scope, line him like a tape (line him up)
Back to back Lamborghinis, replay (back to back)
I fish bowl the coupe’s, watch ‘em hate (who)
The guts is red, Koolaid (the guts)
We got sticks in case you want play
Roll a bigger bank roll (roll)
And make these hoes lose they soul (soul)
Suicide doors and TMZ posin’
Make them hoes take off they clothes
I custom’d my woes
They powdered they nose
They gettin’ exposed
They fucking the bros
Chauffeur open the door of the Roll’s
Toast, the bags came in, and we loaded

[Chorus: Quavo]
Light it up for a 50 ball, then I spend it on your bitch (bitch)
And my charm like a crystal ball, when I pull up make a wish
Makin’ a, makin’ a profit, big boy, big boy, yeah narcotics (narcotics)
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic
New York drippin’, it’s straight out the faucet (drip)
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic (drink)
New York drippin’, it’s straight out the faucet (drip)
Niggas keep bitin’, they copy (bite)
I get too stiff, I give ‘em the Heisman (stiff)
Niggas be talkin’ ‘bout slidin’ (whoo)
I screw the tip and shoot ‘em in silence (grrraow)
Brand new coupe, no mileage (whoo)
I show the gang and we high fivin’

[Verse: Pop Smoke]
I put the Adderall in my lean
In my Amiri Bravado jeans
Hella rocks in my socks
Hella guns in my brief
If a nigga movin’ Wok
That’s when he’s gon’ see
All the Woo’s poppin’ out the cut
Totin’ 33’s
She say, “You dark-skinned and handsome”
“You a gorgeous lil’ gangsta’”
She like, “You always dripped up in Dior,”
“And all your diamonds dancing”
She like, “You slick, piranha”
I tell her, “Work for yana”
Everything white, Madonna
Only hand-selected diamonds
Brand new Richard Millie, cost a milli’
Yeah a big ol’ ticket (woo, woo, woo, woo)
Look, I always knew how to ball
Know they light it up if I make the call
He ain’t gon’ hesitate to shake
‘Cause he know I got that nigga if he falls

[Chorus: Quavo]
Light it up for a 50 ball, then I spend it on your bitch (bitch)
And my charm like a crystal ball, when I pull up make a wish
Makin’ a, makin’ a profit, big boy, big boy, yeah narcotics (narcotics)
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic
New York drippin’, it’s straight out the faucet (drip)
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic (drink)
New York drippin’, it’s straight out the faucet (drip)
Niggas keep bitin’, they copy (bite)
I get too stiff, I give ‘em the Heisman (stiff)
Niggas be talkin’ ‘bout slidin’ (whoo)
I screw the tip and shoot ‘em in silence (grrraow)
Brand new coupe, no mileage (whoo)
I show the gang and we high fivin

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