End of Discussion lyrics

by

Quavo


[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
Huh, end of discussion (What)
I went from nothing to something (Something)
I want them real deal hunnids (Yuh)
Ooh, she a blondie, look like Kehlani (Kehlani)
pus*y tsunami (Tsunami)
Ain't talkin', no money, it's nothing (It's nothing)
End of discussion (Huh, yuh)
End of discussion (Discussion)
I went from nothing to something (Something)
I want them real deal hunnids (What)
Ooh, she a blondie, look like Kehlani (Kehlani)
pus*y tsunami
Ain't talkin', no money, it's nothing
End of discussion (What, huh)

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
Big bag, truckload (Huh)
I'm in her throat (Throat)
Plug call, I finesse for the dope (Plug)
Gucci, my coat (Gucci)
Rich n*gga, had to come up from broke (Rich)
100 a show (100)
Want a feature, it'll be 50 or more (50)
Pull off with yo thottie, I just got that 'rari (Skrrt)
Pack touchdown like I'm James Harden (Pack)
From nothing to something (Something)
Dolce Gabbana, my b*tch now she stunting (She stunting)
Was trappin' a onion (Trap)
Rich Forever, boy you know how we bomin' (Huh)
Matte black Wraith (Wraith)
Pocket, all faces (What)
Can't sit on the bench 'cause I ball baby (Ball baby)
Shut down every store in the mall baby (Mall baby)
Swerving, she nervous (Nervous)
Young n*gga, I was trappin' a birdie (Trap)
Cook it up, hurry (Hurry)
All of my n*ggas on 730 (Rich)
[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
Huh, end of discussion (What)
I went from nothing to something (Something)
I want them real deal hunnids (Yuh)
Ooh, she a blondie, look like Kehlani (Kehlani)
pus*y tsunami (Tsunami)
Ain't talkin', no money, it's nothing (It's nothing)
End of discussion (Huh, yuh)
End of discussion (Discussion)
I went from nothing to something (Something)
I want them real deal hunnids (What)
Ooh, she a blondie, look like Kehlani (Kehlani)
pus*y tsunami
Ain't talkin', no money, it's nothing
End of discussion (What, huh)

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
I went from nothing to everything
I went from finer to better things
Colombiana and Mary Jane
Stuffed the Eddie Bauer with Eddie Cane
Straight to the top, f*ck the middle man
I cut him out, Edward Scissorhands
Every time I pop thousand milligrams
Spin 'til I drop like the ceiling fans
Bad b*tch pretty, she pretty bad
She might get a bag that come with a bag
Pull out a molly bag, let her dib and dab
Let the money talk 'til it jibber jab
My plug just hit me with the give and go
Now I'm over the stove and I'm whipping Nash
Tell the boogeyman "I'm the bigger man,"
Tell the trigger man, "pull the trigger, man"
Pull up on yo ass, two seater
Pull off fast like a loose cheetah
One diamond ring on two fingers
Cheating on these hoes, call me Tune Cheadle
Look how they grinnin' and blushin'
I got the enemy rushin'
Get it? The enemy Russian
f*ck it, end of discussion
Tune'
Money team
[Chorus: Rich The Kid & Lil Wayne]
Huh, end of discussion (What, end of discussion)
I went from nothing to something (Nothing to something)
I want them real deal hunnids (Yuh, hunnids)
Ooh, she a blondie, look like Kehlani (Kehlani)
pus*y tsunami (Tsunami, tsunami)
Ain't talkin', no money, it's nothing (It's nothing)
End of discussion (Huh, yuh, yuh, rich, yuh)
End of discussion (Yuh)
I went from nothing to something (Nothing to something)
I want them real deal hunnids (Yuh, hunnids)
Ooh, she a blondie, look like Kehlani (Yuh)
pus*y tsunami (Tsunami, tsunami)
Ain't talkin', no money, it's nothing (It's nothing)
End of discussion (Rich)

[Verse 3: Rich The Kid & Lil Wayne]
Blue cheese (Cheese), hundos (Moolah)
She gotta go (Go)
Want a bag, left the b*tch at the door (b*tch)
Pinky on froze (Froze)
Made a milli', you was chasin' them hoes (Milli')
The money don't fold (Fold)
Baby mama keep calling my phone (Whoa)
She ride it like a Harley, b*tches call me gnarly (Gnarly)
Them diamonds fufu, you ain't tricking nobody (What)
I came up from nothing (Nothing)
They was hating, I was getting to the money (Money)
My wrist on Dasani (Word)
pus*y good and she look like Kehlani (Yuh)
Stars in the Wraith (Wraith), automatic face (Neck)
She wanna f*ck my chain (My chain)
pus*y poppin', but you bought her a Range (Whoa)
Just to come pull up on me (Me)
You probably flex for a week (Flex)
In Paris, a 50 at least (50)
Too many racks up on me (Rich)
[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
Huh, end of discussion (What)
I went from nothing to something (Something)
I want them real deal hunnids (Yuh)
Ooh, she a blondie, look like Kehlani (Kehlani)
pus*y tsunami (Tsunami)
Ain't talkin', no money, it's nothing (It's nothing)
End of discussion (Huh, yuh)
End of discussion (Discussion)
I went from nothing to something (Something)
I want them real deal hunnids (What)
Ooh, she a blondie, look like Kehlani (Kehlani)
pus*y tsunami
Ain't talkin', no money, it's nothing
End of discussion (What, huh)
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