I Can

[Intro: Quavo] Yuh, yuh, yuh, huh, Migos [Hook: Quavo] I can, I can, I can I will, I am gon' count out them bands I bought a brand new time piece And it came with a bad bitch pants I bought a pyrex pot put it next to my wrist And I look at it dance Dasher, Rudolph, and Prancer Percocet, molly, and xans (percy) [Verse 1: Quavo] Tiptoeing on the gazebo Pulling up ballin' like Z-Bo I am connected to kilos Fifty gang members got Rico Young nigga trapped by the peep-hole Late to the game got your seat stole You tried to pull up with that little bowl My niggas pull up with that truckload Backwards stouts, eggrolls Ain't having clout doing free shows Everybody know she the cheap hoe I'm in my bag, Tortitos When I pull up it's the Migos Please tell your girl keep her knees close Cuz' we shooting shots like freethrows Money coming three ways like Cee Lo (three) [Hook: Quavo] I can, I can, I can I will, I am gon count out them bands I bought a brand new time piece And it came with a bad bitch pants I bought a pyrex pot put it next to my wrist And I look at it dance Dasher, Rudolph, and Prancer Percocet, molly, and xans (percy) [Verse 2: Takeoff] Codeine on top of my stand Right there by the extra handgun They told me I couldn't, when I can We still make transactions off a Samsung (brrt) I beat the pot using both arms (beat it up) I keep that drink when that drought come Takeoff from 12, it's a mile run (12) Act in my pimp cup feel like Don Juan Never forget where you came from (no!) Preach to these niggas like Farrakhan (preach) I teach you lil niggas like Daniel Son Then blow up the spot like Saddam (Hussein) I'm at the top of the renaissance I fuck her face til it's numb (ay) Hundred round drum I'm in the slums, grippin' some, no Grey Poupon Uh [Hook: Quavo] I can, I can, I can I will, I am gon' count out them bands I bought a brand new time piece And it came with a bad bitch pants I bought a pyrex pot put it next to my wrist And I look at it dance Dasher, Rudolph, and Prancer Percocet, molly, and xans (percy) [Verse 3: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Call up Migos, work the work like the Mexicans Similar to the OG, I'm a veteran Breakdown the backwood fill up with cannabis I'm on the molly, percocet, and xanax Shoot with the chopper, I might hit your granddad We the wave nigga, you ride the bandwagon You tryna get it We young rich and we been havin' Long hair don't care like I'm Lenny Kravitz Real niggas only you pussy faggots Bought a new chain, call it 20 Savage Bricks now, used to serve crack addicts My bitch like Mariah, no Nick Cannon My young nigga wild'n out with the cannon Still flex on my ex bitch she can't stand it 20 bags from LA, they just landed Graduated from trap school, did outstanding Walk in the strip club like the marching band Four rings on me Nigga I might not shake your hand (young rich nigga) Mexicans strapped like a Taliban I can hear the snake on my neck rattling All this water like a nigga was paddling Hi-tech and Actavis mix up the medicine Perc and the lean I bet you feel better then Eatin' at Cheetahs, I guess I'm a gentleman I want the plug I don't talk to the middleman Geeked the whole trap up, I need me some Ritalin Nigga my best friend first name is Benjamin Three bitches, salt pepper and the cinnamon Still fuck the law we be breakin' and bendin' them No more catchin' bags now, we sendin' them Old school dirty bird, Brian Finneran Used to want a bag now I got ten of them [Hook: Quavo] I can, I can, I can I will, I am gon' count out them bands I bought a brand new time piece And it came with a bad bitch pants I bought a pyrex pot put it next to my wrist And I look at it dance Dasher, Rudolph, and Prancer Percocet, molly, and xans (percy)