Fortnite lyrics

by

Quavo


[Intro]
Murda on the beat, so it's not nice

[Chorus: Yung Bans & Ski Mask The Slump God]
Yeah, gang
b*tch, we wit' the gang (Bans)
Wit' the squad, gang
Got the whole squad, ayy (Gang)
Yeah, push up on them n*ggas
Let my nuts hang (Hang)
Yeah, ridin' with the .40
Wit' the f*ckin' flame, huh (f*ckin' flame)
And I got the SCAR, huh (SCAR, yup)
Y'all n*ggas don't want war, huh (Pew, water!)
Y'all n*ggas don't want war, huh (War, war)
What you came here for? (War, yeah)
I'm in-I'm in Tilted Towers (Ooh, Tilted Towers, yeah, shoutout my)
Look like Austin Powers, huh (Huh, ooh)
Get your b*tch plowin', huh (Yeah, uh)
Diamonds wet, shower (Okay)

[Verse 1: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Keep a lot of chicken, I'm Popeyes'd up (Up)
Doublin' it up like I do my cup (Cup)
Boogie Bomb down when I'm with yo' sl*t (sl*t)
She be actin' like a squirrel, tryna get my nut (Yeah, yeah)
Thinkin' I am Bans in a new Benz truck (New Benz)
And I bought a crib, n*gga, get your land up (Land up)
Gucci feather slipper, so I'm walking on duck (On duck)
And I'm not tryna f*ck, 'cause I only want suck
My pockets as fat as Wario (Wario)
And he's tryna see how far he go (Far he go)
Pickin' out a ho like eenie miney mo (Miney)
When they like a n*gga like a video on Vevo (Ooh)
You could get jammed up like a big toe (Ooh)
Give your ass a Stitch, but no Lilo (Ooh)
Your girl is a bird, yes, on the d-low
'Cause she act like an ostrich, gimme deepthroat (Mhm)
We could make a deal, Rumpelstiltskin ('Stiltskin)
But I keep the metal like a beer can (Beer can)
Think you're gonna rob me, n*gga, think again (Think again)
How much is you tryna make? A billion? (A billion!)
Stack it all the way up to the ceilin' (Ceilin')
Like I'm Rockefeller in the buildin' (Buildin')
What is this feelin' that I'm feelin'? (Feelin' I'm feelin')
Feelin' the b*tch pus*y on my foreskin (Feelin' I'm feelin', I'm feelin')
[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Yeah, gang
b*tch, we wit' the gang
Wit' the squad, gang
Got the whole squad, ayy
Yeah, push up on them n*ggas
Let my nuts hang
Yeah, ridin' with the .40
Wit' the f*ckin' flame, huh (f*ckin' flame)
And I got the SCAR, huh
Y'all n*ggas don't want war, huh
Y'all n*ggas don't want war, huh
What you came here for? (Yeah)
I'm in-I'm in Tilted Towers (Ooh, Tilted Towers)
Look like Austin Powers, huh
Get your b*tch plowin', huh
Diamonds wet, shower

[Verse 2: Yung Bans]
Pull that chopper out my jeans
Spray that n*gga like Febreze
Heard lil' bro was talkin' sh*t
I'ma push up before he leave (Skrrt!)
n*gga, why you tryna play
Like you can't get touched? Uh
b*tch, we ran up on your squad
And they all got bust, ayy
One onone the gang
And they said I trust, ayy
Dog a n*gga's sl*t
I'ma make her blush, hm
You can see that I'm the sh*t
I got in Flush
My whole gang crush
You talkin' smoke, we bustin'
[Verse 3: Lil Yachty]
Gang (Gang), gang
Pull up wit' a stupid stick (Hoo)
Baby, let them toolies tick (Yeah)
Hope you brought your coolin' kit (Pew, pew, pew)
Talking down, we poppin' sh*t
Kick 'em in a mosh
My b*tch geeked off Asher Roth, hoo
Baby, stop that talkin'
All that talkin' make me soft (Ew)
Piercings on her nipples
How 'bout I hop in Lacoste? Ooh (Yeah)
Drippin' too much sauce, true (Drip)
Jumpin' in that pus*y
It's a wishin' well (Wishin' well)
Hope you wish me well (Hope you wish me well)
Keep a AK 'cause these n*ggas hell (Pew, pew, pew)
Lil Boat

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Yeah, gang
b*tch, we wit' the gang
Wit' the squad, gang
Got the whole squad, ayy
Yeah, push up on them n*ggas
Let my nuts hang
Yeah, ridin' with the .40
Wit' the f*ckin' flame, huh (f*ckin' flame)
And I got the SCAR, huh
Y'all n*ggas don't want war, huh
Y'all n*ggas don't want war, huh
What you came here for? (Yeah)
I'm in-I'm in Tilted Towers (Ooh, Tilted Towers)
Look like Austin Powers, huh
Get your b*tch plowin', huh
Diamonds wet, shower
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