Payola lyrics

by

Quavo


[Intro: Quavo]
Migos
You might call it Monifa
But I call it payola (I got it)
I'm getting that guacamole
Migo!

[Chorus: Quavo]
Yola, payola, payola, payola
All I ever need in my life, payola
Yola, (yola), payola, payola
Yola, (yola), payola, broccoli, payola, broccoli
Yola, payola, payola, payola
All I ever need in my life, payola
Yola, payola, payola
Yola, (yola), broccoli, payola, broccoli

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Trapping off of Motorolas
The plug, he in Minnesota
I got the flavors, Willy Wonka
Gotta make sure that your ticket is golden
I told my momma don't worry
We gon' take off any moment
Remember me kickin in doors and giving you jewelry from where it was stolen?
Now it's Maserati splashin' sideways
Never been scared to get paid
Throwing money on the highway
Not the Carlito, the Migos' Way
Dinosaur, alligator, komodo dragon or Giuseppe toes
Andale came with my Payola
Don't make me jump off the top rope
[Chorus: Quavo]
Yola, payola, payola, payola
All I ever need in my life, payola
Yola, (yola), payola, payola
Yola, (yola), payola
Broccoli
Payola
Broccoli

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
All I need is a stove and a bando
30 minutes, make a milli, Alejandro
I be playing with them bowls but no banjo
We don't sugar coat
AK split your cantaloupe
Adam Sandler, I control my hoes with no remote
Quality Control in every magazine article
You thinking 'bout robbing me
Better off shooting yourself, Plaxico
No scientist, for you snakes, I got the antidope

[Chorus: Quavo]
Yola, payola, payola, payola
All I ever need in my life, payola
Yola, (yola), payola, payola
Yola, (yola), payola
Broccoli
Payola
Broccoli
[Verse 3: Offset]
Broccoli, Broccoli
Young Offset on top of you n*ggas like I'm an apostrophe
No Monopoly
I'm sticking these n*ggas don't make me take your momma property
You n*ggas is pus*y acting like a diva
Got the 40 on my hip like a beeper
You don't want no problems with the Grim Reaper
When it come to money n*ggas get evil
I'm not gon' let up like I'm DG Yola
Double seals from Minnesota
Guiseppes and now they walking on komodos
No vending machine but I'm selling that coca
Yola, payola, yola, payola
Payola
The feds they ran in my trap
But they didn't find the bricks cause they was in the sofa

[Chorus: Quavo]
Yola, payola, payola, payola
All I ever need in my life, payola
Yola, (yola), payola, payola
Yola, (yola), payola
Broccoli
Payola
Broccoli
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