Dab lyrics

by

Quavo


[Intro: Takeoff, Skippa da Flippa, DJ Durel]
PSA Public Service Announcement
We have situation on our hands
(Dj motherf*ckin' Temp man)
It's out of control
It's about time for you motherf*ckers bailed out
Young rich n*ggas
Migo gang

[Chorus: Takeoff]
Blowing sh*t up just like Osama Bin Laden
Dressed in all black like it's The Great Gatsby
You be super saving hoes and you know these b*tches nasty
Running 'round the lobby dressed in custom fashion n*ggas dabbin'
Huh, dab, dab, dab, dab, dab, dab, dab, dab
You know a n*gga dab, what you call it?
Dab, dab, dab, huh, dab, dab, dab, huh, dab, dab, dab
Young rich n*gga dabbin'

[Verse 1: Takeoff]
Dab, dab, dab
Rest in pieces n*ggas they saying swag
Took your b*tch to my player pad
f*cked her in my minks she still make her take a cab
Most of you n*ggas don't know the half
I came along way from that trap and cap
Put them bricks on the map
Now a young n*gga be whippin' slabs and I trap and dab
Givenchy Skinnies & my lenses vintage
And if I need to go to Britan my plug is British
The way I got the Call of Duty chopper bet a hunnid my n*gga won't miss
My n*ggas be f*cking that b*tch you gon' kiss her
pus*y n*gga taking selfie pictures
Migo Jerz hundred round extension
Heavy artillery in the Sprinter
Migo Way just like Carlito Way
Steak and shrimp all on my dinner plate
TMZ said they shot at Migos SUV
Comparing a n*gga to Scarface
I feel like I'm on the edge n*gga don't push me
Call me young Takeoff Mace
Travelling from state to state
So much water in the pot it caused a tidal wave
[Chorus: Takeoff]
Blowing sh*t up just like Osama Bin Laden
Dressed in all black like it's The Great Gatsby
You be super saving hoes and you know these b*tches nasty
Running round the lobby dressed in custom fashion n*ggas
Dabbin'
Dab (dab)
Dab (dab)
Dab (dab)
Dab (dab)
Dab (dab)
You know a n*gga dab
What you call it?
Dab (dab)
Dab (dab)
Dab (dab)
Dab (dab)
Young rich n*gga dabbin'

[Verse 2: Skippa Da Flippa]
Flippa (Flippa)
Dab (dab)
Dab (dab)
Whip a half time to a slab
Meet up with Durel in Cleveland
Remix the snow like he play with the Cavs
Blue hunnas on her ass
You better know how to do math
2 Glocks like Shaft
30 round extension bring the bands
30 deep [?] Alex Bradley
Fish Juug dab call it Great Gatsby
Brand new Fisker and it's flashy
I got it from copping the cash, see
Take a drag
Jump out my Jag’ and then I pop tags
Now I got riches
When I step I dab ‘cause I came from the rags
[?] jeans with the Loubs
Your Condo, lil b*tch, what I pay for my shoes
VVS is my jewels
Don't get it confused cause my lawyer's a jew
Ooh, I'm pouring up lean like a whiteboy drink the brew
[Verse 3: Quavo]
Balmain jeans shoes Buscemi (now thats a dab)
Tilapia rice on the side with the linguine (eatin’ good)
Hop on the PJ (that's a dab)
Might go to Italy (that's a dab)
Just for a Gucci Tee (that's a dab)
You call it swaggin' man it's dabbin' to me
Pull up on the North you know that's my neck of the woods everything good
Hanging n*ggas from the top floor of the condo, n*gga, like Suge (Knight)
Pull up in the Maybach it's gutted out
DI dressed in Margiela they give me a shoutout
I walk in the trap and they look at my fashion
I'm making the trappers wanna get their pots out
Go to LA I'm dabbin' on wax and I'm dabbin' on Santa Fe
Now everyday a migo holiday came from trappin' juggin' right at the Circle K
Dabbin' out the hood fadeaway but I come back to the hood do a giveaway
Don't get it twisted dabbin' in your face, but I keep the heater frying funnel cake

[Chorus: Takeoff]
Blowing sh*t up just like Osama Bin Laden
Dressed in all black like it's The Great Gatsby
You be super saving hoes and you know these b*tches nasty
Running round the lobby dressed in custom fashion n*ggas
Dabbin'
Dab (dab)
Dab (dab)
Dab (dab)
Dab (dab)
Dab (dab)
You know a n*gga dab
What you call it?
Dab (dab)
Dab (dab)
Dab (dab)
Dab (dab)
Young rich n*gga dabbin'
[Verse 4: Offset]
I dab, stab, you might need an alcohol pad
Tryna join Migo we got a full staff
In the bachelor pad
Three b*tches they taking a bubble bath
Balenciaga I'm a dab
Complimentary diamonds they gon' jab
I be dabbin' in Valentino
I was trappin' in Gambino
Limited edition tryna find it like Nemo
Red bottom it's a murder scene
I got Cavali on my bed sheets
You n*ggas tryna be a Migo with no recipe
And my dab is contagious I might take your lady fly her to Barbados
Cocaine Balenciaga call it J-Lo
Dab a n*gga to death Offset SoSo
Stretching your b*tch like a Limo
Walking on Giuseppe and it made out of a hippo (Hippopotamus)

[Chorus: Takeoff]
Blowing sh*t up just like Osama Bin Laden
Dressed in all black like it's The Great Gatsby
You be super saving hoes and you know these b*tches nasty
Running round the lobby dressed in custom fashion n*ggas
Dabbin'
Dab (dab)
Dab (dab)
Dab (dab)
Dab (dab)
Dab (dab)
You know a n*gga dab
What you call it?
Dab (dab)
Dab (dab)
Dab (dab)
Dab (dab)
Young rich n*gga dabbin'
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