Chirp (Explicit)

Chirp - NAV/Quavo

Lyrics by：Navraj Goraya/Quavious Marshall/Andrew Kenneth Franklin/Mokhom Singh Bhangal

Composed by：Navraj Goraya/Quavious Marshall/Andrew Kenneth Franklin/Mokhom Singh Bhangal

Mmm my phone gon' chirp mmm

My phone gon' chirp

Yeah yeah whassup

My phone gon' chirp

My phone gon' chirp

You wanna come by

My phone gon' chirp gotta bend these Percs

Breakin' down get a brick like a Kit-Kat

Ayy yeah

Rockin' all designer clothes but it's mismatched

Ayy

I don't ever worry 'bout where a b***h at

Drivin' packs on the road had to vis' that

Let's go brr

I'ma get the Rollie slime green slatt slatt

Slatt

She movin' out the way every time a bag back

Skrrt

Spend a hundred fifty K get my wrist wrapped

I could put the money up I know I get it back

Both of my pinkies got riggity-rocks

Bling rocks

I could get birds by the flickity-flock

Brr

Shoppin' in Paris for drippity-drop

Makin' hits I never flippity-flop

Flop

I can't just let any b***h into my spot

Before you get in are you f**kin' or not

All tanks on top I don't care for the box

She on the way I fell asleep on the Wock'

Yeah

Pullin' out b***hes from the crowd at my show

Like a hood girl I don't like pink toes

Yeah

I think I'ma keep her I'm impressed by her throat

Bought the b***h a Benz with a Prada pink coat

Yeah

Yeah I pop pills I been rollin' all day

Ain't a bad b***h in my city I ain't slay

Yeah

Wake up in the mornin' 'fore I eat a good cake

Don't wanna hear your problems got a lot on my plate

My phone gon' chirp

Brrt

Drivin' Bentley vert

Skrrt

Try to put me in the dirt

Dirt

But I broke the curse

Curse

Cash said "Eighty for a verse"

Yeah

Said "You got half less work"

Yeah

Almost got attached to the Percs

Percs

Pop another Addy go to work

Skrrt let's go

Sippin' on drank

Syrup drank

Sippin' on drank

Sy-syrup drank

Told her put the money in her skirt

Skrrt

Told her "Bend that a*s" she squirt

Squirtle

Diamonds gon' bling like blurr

Drip clear water pure water surfer

Oh

Flip l this money I get

Cash

Pullin' up money I'm watchin' your b***h strip strip

Pop it

My whip is exotic my b***h is exotic

And we on the block with narcotics

Narc'

AK won't fit in my pocket we order five profits to the tropics

Oh

I want two humid M's ain't no option

We keep on poppin' pills 'til it's toxic

Yeah

Dirty the money laundry had to wash it

Yeah

I put the bounty on him had to drop it

Drop it uh

On the phone put 'em on a lil' lick

Brrt

If you hit I'ma get a lil' rich

Brrt

Don't call if it don't make sense

Don't call

Don't make cheese it don't make sense

No no

Got too many tings on the leash

Too

Good d**e make 'em turn to a fiend

No

Alicia

No

Alicia

Alicia

Alicia when I play with the keys

My phone gon' chirp

Brrt

Drivin' Bentley vert

Skrrt

Try to put me in the dirt

Dirt

But I broke the curse

Curse ain't no mind

Cash said "Eighty for a verse"

Yeah yeah

Said "You got half less work"

Yeah let's work

Almost got attached to the Percs

Percs

Pop another Addy go to work

Skrrt let's go

Sippin' on drank

Syrup sippin' on drank

Sippin' on drank

Sy-syrup sippin' on drank

Told her put the money in her skirt

Skrrt

Told her "Bend that a*s" she squirt

Squirtle

Diamonds gon' bling like blurr

Drip clear water pure water surfer

Oh

Flip l this money I get

Cash

Pullin' up money I'm watchin' your b***h strip strip

Ayy

Mmm-mmm

Mmm-mmm mmm

Mmm-mmm

Mmm-mmm mmm