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letra de she say - migos & young thug

[intro: quavo, young thug & offset]
migo, woo, migo
thugger, migos
go
(we got london on the track)

[chorus: young thug, offset & quavo]
she say she wanna f-ck the four migos
(uno, dos, tres, quatro, hey)
she asked am i the fouth migo (who, me? go)
i told her, no, no trese, it’s quatros (no, no, hey)
yugio diamonds, banana boats, yeah (yeah, yeah, quavo)
[verse 1: quavo]
migo times thugger equals four migos (quatro)
pull up with the chopper, aim it at your nose
got curtains on roll, she f-ck by the four
they all wanna win, i told ’em get in
i’m getting the backend right after our show
who the n-gga want a problem?
might catch me with the lil’ revolver
remembеr the days, kick doors and corollas
never mind, babygirl, i can’t bе your chauffeur

[chorus: young thug, offset & takeoff]
she say she wanna f-ck the four migos
(uno, dos, tres, quatro, hey)
she asked am i the fouth migo (who, me? go)
i told her, no, no trese, it’s quatros (no, no, hey)
yugio diamonds, banana boats, yeah (takeoff)

[verse 2: takeoff]
she sucked the first and f-cked the second, third, and fourth migo
two cups, i’m drinking antidote, on [?] got texaco
i got blow, no curtis snow, i get that pint and pour a four
mason margielas, i’m stepping, you can’t get these anymore
look at your b-tch and we taking your b-tch and we f-cking your b-tch then we pass
i want your neck neck, she ain’t bad
just a little something i wanna do when i won’t smash
remember them days i was smoking mid, now i’m in the valley blowing strong gas
twelve on my ass ’cause i’m in a bentley with a paper tag
[chorus: young thug & offset]
she say she wanna f-ck the four migos
(uno, dos, tres, quatro, hey)
she asked am i the fouth migo (who, me? go)
i told her, no, no trese, it’s quatros (no, no, hey)
yugio diamonds, banana boats, yeah (offset)

[verse 3: offset]
mucho grande, like andale
told me, k!ll the p-ssy with my fung shuey
touchdown on the plug, i bought me a phantom to celebrate
i took trips to santa fe, we regulate
they thought it was three, but’s it’s four
lamborghini, forgi’ toes, you laptop n-ggas gon’ fold
we don’t tell, we took a oath
bought a phantom from atlantic, b-tches say i’m not romantic
i just f-ck her, i don’t love her
kick a ho out, then she say

[chorus: young thug & offset]
she say she wanna f-ck the four migos
(uno, dos, tres, quatro, hey)
she asked am i the fouth migo (who, me? go)
i told her, no, no trese, it’s quatros (no, no, hey)
yugio diamonds, banana boats, yeah
[verse 4: young thug]
n-ggas can’t beat me, these b-tches can’t beat me, i swear they can’t beat me
i get me a pack and i stuff that sh-t down, make it disappear like i’m a genie
lil’ b-tch i got [?], i do not commit [?], f-cking a gang with a latex
i got the birds but don’t sell ’em till’ next year
i’ll text your ass with a message
i get the pack and i roll it
you cannot whip, homie, hold it
ten thousand on me, inside of a [?]
pick her sh-t up and stole it
i cannot shake the hood
boy, this sh-t on me, for good
i- i- i- i got one wish, i wish you would

- migos young thug

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