Too Much lyrics

by

Quavo


[Hook: Skippa Da Flippa]
The pack touchdown call it Oklahoma Sooners
Check the vacuum seal I think the plug gave us too much
All these hoes gossip so don’t listen its a rumor
I can’t stand a dramatic b*tch
That hoe be doin’ Too Much, Too Much, Too Much
A milli ain’t enough, I’m tryna grind til I get Too Much
(Cash Money) Too Much, Too Much
I was tired of trappin’, keep the pistol when you re-up

[Verse 1: Skippa Da Flippa]
Too Much, 3 Much
I done had so many hundreds think I hit the Brinks Truck
Bad b*tch, she up
I don’t care how deep he is, make sure you get a prenup
See lately I be stacking and Rackin' , that 40 I’m Packin’
The plug charging too much
Seem like these young n*ggas when they start taxin’
Who fresher than me? I am so fly, can fly with Aladdin
Basic b*tches they all too dramatic
Take a small break then get right back at it
Too many b*tches, too much bottles, too much weed, too many models
I’m bout the green like a Avacodo
She had to much ass took a full ride full throttle


[Hook]
The pack touchdown call it Oklahoma Sooners
Check the vacuum seal I think the plug gave us too much
All these hoes gossip so don’t listen its a rumor
I can’t stand a dramatic b*tch
That hoe be doin’ Too Much, Too Much, Too Much
A milli ain’t enough, I’m tryna grind til I get Too Much
(Cash Money) Too Much, Too Much
I was tired of trappin’, keep the pistol when you re-up

[Verse 2: Skippa Da Flippa]
See I kept the FN when I re’d up
Cocaine cowboy killers they go crazy when they ski’d up
Mega bus got too much
Bullet-proof like an armored truck
Sell a n*gga a whole of Angel Dust
Ya best buddy keep it real with a real n*gga
I am the Flippa shoot extra quicker
Double Seal with the Vacuum sealer
Too much ass so I know you feel her
Too much heat like Mike Miller
100 Rifles and 100 Pistols
Too much gas on my neck the dealer

[Hook]
The pack touchdown call it Oklahoma Sooners
Check the vacuum seal I think the plug gave us too much
All these hoes gossip so don’t listen its a rumor
I can’t stand a dramatic b*tch
That hoe be doin’ Too Much, Too Much, Too Much
A milli ain’t enough, I’m tryna grind til I get Too Much
(Cash Money) Too Much, Too Much
I was tired of trappin’, keep the pistol when you re-up

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