Migos - Islands - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

04.04.2014

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[Produced by Murda Beats] [Intro: Quavo] Yo, nice to meet you Adios [Hook: Quavo] We taking trips, on the islands My bitch bad, she from the islands Where the plug? He on the islands No Gilligan, I'm on the islands Splash, drip, islands Water, islands Splash, drip drip, lots of islands Living on the islands [Verse 1: Quavo] On the islands cooling like Gullah Gullah I'm independent I ain't trying to sign to Warner Brothers We'll take ten mil' for a Label deal And I don't want the PT if it ain't Double Seal Life is a gamble game, wrist still a hurricane In a Audi getting brain, swerving in the other lane They wanna fuck with me cause I'm a millionaire Spectacular, the choppas in the back and in the Frigidaire You don't even wanna bust a move, come on my fleet Got them on stand-by on snooze, stand-by my fleet? I just pushed the button and you lose, you lose my fleet? POW! [Hook] [Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign] I got dreads like I'm from the islands Smokin' weed like I'm from the islands I just met a bad light-skinned bitch on Highland I'ma get some brand new pussy tonight Dolla Sign and Migos we the trendsetters Pushaz Ink the label we the trendsetters That's yo' bitch, on God, she was just with us That's yo' bitch, tonight, nigga don't kiss her Rum and coke, she drink piña colada I only smoke kush, these niggas still on the chronic Met a red bone, in bikini bottoms Look just like Rihanna, say she from the islands [Hook] [Verse 3: Rich The Kid] My bitch from the islands I covered her in diamonds The haters can't stop me from shinin' Don't play with me nigga, Machete will hit you Young nigga you know that I'm Haitian I had to stay down while we trappin' the vacant Mama she said we would make it Feels good to be rich Got a jet, take a trip Fuck nigga we made it ! The plug on the islands, no Gilligan I pull out my wallet, finessin' him I be with the migos, no Mexican I'm a young rich nigga I'm buying whatever no matter the cost Yo' boyfriend about to come fuck with a boss I ride in a Maybach, no Ross [Verse 4: Offset] Welcome to my island Lions, bears, and tigers Selling babies, cooking toddlers Bad bitches givin' knowledge Welcome to my land Molly santan' kickstand Choppas on deck like Iran Whippin' and flippin' them candy yams On the islands, no Gilligan You niggas are sweeter than Cinnamon I run to the money with energy My loafers are 'gator amphibians Rocca been trappin' for centuries How the hell you don't know Benjamin ? You run up on me it's a penalty His pack went missin', a mystery [Hook]
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