Frosted Flakes (Explicit) 歌詞
Frosted Flakes (Explicit) - Quality Control/Migos
Lyrics by:Earl Isaac Bynum/Tyron Douglas/Joshua Parker/Quavious Keyate Marshall/Kirsnick Khari Ball/Kiari Kendrell Cephus
Composed by:Earl Isaac Bynum/Tyron Douglas/Joshua Parker/Quavious Keyate Marshall/Kirsnick Khari Ball/Kiari Kendrell Cephus
Quavo:
Yeah Frosted Flakes all on my wrist
Frosty
Uh patty cake your trap house a lick
Trap
I bought a estate no cappin' on this
No cap
Yeah I'm rare like steak on the plate
Rare
No tellin' me s**t
Uh
Chains on triple-A nacho ooh the cash ooh that's guaco
Guaco
Just touched down a lotta
A lot
Bags of gelato
Cookie
Yeah right now I gotta lotta love
Ooh
But show your hand when you ain't got none
Ain't got none
Pass up some bands to my partna
Partna
Since then n***as been up
Been up plug
Quavo:
I didn't make all A's
Nah
But I'm on the A list
A list yeah
And I do it for the A
A
Northside in this b***h
North ooh
If the coupe too fast
The coupe
Then what did it miss
Yoom
I'm ting
Huh
If the coupe too fast
The coupe
Then what did it miss
Yeah
Skrrt skrrt go
The chandelier glass all on my wrist
Glass woah
If the b***h too bad
Bad
Then she done been hit
Hit smash
Give her the pad and the lock
Woo
Just like a pic
Just like a pic
I used to play with the narcos now I play in it
Movie uh
Gotta break it down for the dumbos it's a guest star appearance
Dumbo woo
I'm from the North where the most d**e sold
Yup
The cartel business
The cartel yeah
Jiggin' was all we know
Uh
That was the image
Suge
Until they sendin' big bro down the road
Kobe
Kobe got sentence
Kobe woo
Quavo:
Yeah Frosted Flakes all on my wrist
I'm frosty
Uh patty cake
Patty
Your trap house a lick
It's lick yeah
I bought a estate
Bought it
No cappin' on this
No cappin'
Yeah I'm rare like steak on the plate
Rare
No tellin' me s**t
No tellin' me
Yeah
Woo hey
Frosted Flakes all on my wrist
It's frosty
Uh patty cake
Patty
Your trap house a lick
Trapin' trap house
I bought a estate
I bought it
No cappin' on this
No cappin'
Yeah I'm rare like steak on the plate
Rare
No tellin' me sh
Yeah yeah yeah
Don't bother me
Hey
Not now
Quavo:
Uh I'm countin'
Racks
Makin' and breakin' announcement
Breakin'
This pound
The pack
I'm breakin' it up into ounces
Ounces
With g*ns we wylin'
We wylin'
With my people we gon' start the violence
Uh
When it's my people tryin' to style me
My people
Take my chains and rob me
My people my people d**n
Takeoff:
Pull out the strap surprise me
Brrt
Watch out the dime it's blind me
Watch out
We on the top keep risin'
We got variety geeked like Verizon
Geeked
Plain jane watch is timeless
Plain
The blessing came perfect I timed it
Blessing
So much smoke it don't f**k with your sinus
Smoke
They had to bring the Brink truck when they signed us
Real like a red ruby or a real diamond
I done you couldn't find it
Find it
My jewelry real frigid and my chain the climate
Ice
How do you feel about ice that these rappers are wearing
No comment
Um
I'm just bein' honest
Real
Jump off the top with a bungee
Jump
And spend it and keepin' a hundred
Nah
Don't stop 'cause the money keep comin'
D**e
For a pop my stomach
Pop
Outerspace but I'm not no comet
Nah
Lookin' at a broke make me vomit
Blah
What you thought I done did I done it
Did it
On her face got kids I'm c**min'
Kidding
In the K Andre is drummin'
Brrt
And the powercade come with London
75
Took 'em back when we trapped out the back of the bando
We came from nothin'
Bando
I'ma knee til' God protect my soul the demonds is huntin'
Plee
Thank God we done been across the globe across the country
Thank you
Where the trap outside and the door don't close the trap be bunkin'
Ha
Rubber ducky give it to the junky
Junky
'Cause your boy gone by by the bunches
Country
Pack it up and move next Monday
Pack
Coulda never did it lookin' real funny
Quavo:
Yeah Frosted Flakes all on my wrist
I'm frosty
Uh patty cake your trap house a lick
Trap
I bought a estate no cappin' on this
No cap
Yeah I'm rare like steak on the plate
Rare
No tellin' me s**t
Uh
Chains on triple-A nacho ooh the cash ooh that's guaco
Guaco
Just touched down a lotta
Bags of gelato
Cookie
Yeah right now I gotta lotta love
But show your hand when you ain't got none
Ain't got none
Pass up some bands to my partna
Partna
Since then n***as been up