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letra de hotel lobby (unc & phew) - a colors show - quavo & takeoff

[intro]
m-m-m-murda

[verse 1: takeoff]
let’s get it
hop off a sixteen passenger
this a g5, no, this not a challenger (big one)
i keep some members with me and the freaks get coach seats
they some cannibals (eaters)
they like to get geeked, drink a whole bottle, wake up and repeat (d-mn)
she took a lil’ (shh), mixed it with the (chill out)
now she said she seein’ 3d (wow)
i go in the jungle and i ain’t got a coat, i bet i come out with a mink (i bet i)
do this sh-t for the fam ’cause this sh-t bigger than me (big)
color stones in my infinity link, and in thе factory, masterpiece (factory)
i call him twin ‘causе that be my brother
we got the same rollie, he matchin’ me (nah, for real)
[chorus: quavo]
water on me like the sauna (wet), some karats, some pointers (woo)
all these commas, i won’t fumble (fumble)
migo gunners out the jungle (migo)
buy it all, f-ck a fronter (f-ck n-gga)
cake on me, no funnel (woo, cash)
drop top, feelin’ like stunna (hah, drop top)
get these plays, no runnin’ (we gone)
chrome hearts wallet, smoke my pilot, take three vibes to the tropics (tropics)
n-gga wasn’t sh-t (sh-t), i was outside just servin’ narcotics (narcotics, woo)
pass me that stick, n-gga make one wrong move, just pop him (pop him, brrt)
uh, blame it on bro with a ho flooded out in the hotel lobby (flooded)

[verse 2: quavo]
it’s crowded, diamonds be dancin’ like bobby (they dancin’)
don’t touch it, this glock, it be c-cky (don’t touch it)
soon as g6 departed, we get it (we kick it)
b-tches gon’ trend on the topic (keep trendin’)
the way i pull up, i’ma pop it and none of these n-ggas gon’ stop me (pull up, gone)
put this sh-t on, get a cup for the drip, i’m a muhf-ckin’ faucet (kilo)
keep stackin’, your bank gone get bigger (go)
never will i throw some shade on no n-gga (on take’)
lil n-gga, don’t play with these n-ggas (no)
i see the big picture, we up on these n-ggas (uh)
the huncho, the one, you gon’ call on me, n-gga? (‘cho)
i got your bag, you gon’ follow me, n-gga (foll’)
when i get up, we gon’ ball on these n-ggas (ball)
f-ckin’ sh-t up ’cause we beat out the system (f-ck the system)
[chorus: quavo]
water on me like the sauna (wet), some karats, some pointers (woo)
all these commas, i won’t fumble (fumble)
migo gunners out the jungle (migo)
buy it all, f-ck a fronter (f-ck n-gga)
cake on me, no funnel (woo, cash)
drop top, feelin’ like stunna (hah, drop top)
get these plays, no runnin’ (we gone)
chrome hearts wallet, smoke my pilot, take three vibes to the tropics (go)
n-gga wasn’t sh-t, i was outside just servin’ narcotics (narcotics, woo)
pass me that stick, n-gga make one wrong move, just pop him (pop him, brrt)
blame it on bro with a ho flooded out in the hotel lobby (flooded)

[outro: quavo]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
su’, su’
su’, su’
su’, su’
su’, su’
uh

- quavo takeoff

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