Freestyle Lyrics - Migos

Pull up and wet up the city don't care about no feelings 

I shoot at your children 

Pull up and kill 'em don't care bout no feelings 

I pop out and shoot at the city 

I'm cooking big birds and chickens 

I pull up with tons and tons of them midgets 

I'm going far as the stars, are you afraid of heights? 

The sky is my limit 

You're bittersweet like a lemon 

Hey I'ma move you up to Beverly but not the Center 

Hey Young Thug gon' bite that fish just like its tenders 

The way I'm geek'd up don't know one of my members 

Hannah Montana, banging in red bandana 

10 thousand dollars toe ring right inside of my sandals 

My bitch understand us, she ride with the nana 

She don't give no fuck 'bout no cameras (Bling bitch!) 

She got her a lawyer not goin' to the slammer 

Plus she did trial in a Phantom (Rich bitch!) 

Imma pull up leave it running, I walk in the club 

Don't play I snuck the gun in 

My bitch think she dreaming cause I grabbed the Tommy 

She thought that I grabbed on my stomach (tummy!) 

Cook so much dope it startin to look just like comic 

It could make a young kid vomit 

Catch a dumb ho, hook her up to phonics 

I'm slick and ironic 

Related 

Can You Guess The Song By The Emojis? 

HOT SONG: Shawn Mendes, Camila Cabello - 'Señorita' - LYRICS 

POPULAR SONG: Nicki Minaj - 'MEGATRON' - LYRICS 

I'm taking your bitch out to Beverly Hills 

And I didn't give her nothing but a molly pill 

I'm the Fresh Prince and I live on a mansion, young nigga my daddy not Phil 

Me and Young Thugga we drank muddy trouble 

My pockets inflating like I blew a bubble 

When the mixtape dropping Migo? 

Young nigga just wait on it! You acting like undercover (12!) 

In the kitchen and I'm whipping the pot 

And it's getting thick on me like peanut butter ("Baw, glaw!") 

Short with the gwalla, I'm coming at you like the headhunter 

Photos 

Pull up on you and your people 

Me and my Migos illegal but that choppa legal 

Guiseppes Zanotti black and white, they zebras 

Set the bitch off like I'm Queen Latifah 

In Puerto Rico kicking it with Carlito 

He put me on Chico he gave me a kilo 

You fuck niggas taking my lingo 

Pull up on you get my shit back like I'm repo 

Thugger my brother we got different mothers 

We fucking these bitches you cuffin' her 

Bet you don't know she be sucking me while you've be kissing her! 

Offset fucked her, Quavo fucked her, but you fucking that bitch with no rubber 

These bitches be trippin', fucked all my brothers 

And expect for me to love her! (I could never love her) 

Pull up and I got the Tommy aim it at yo' head I turn it to an omelette 

I'm connected like Vonage I run to the money I'm faster than Sonic 

You an informant I hang you like ornaments 

Got pics in my mansion Mozart did the portraits 

Got your bitch in the condo I'm all in her ovary 

'Sace my chest out like I am with Jodeci 

I'm a wizard with bricks, Harry Potter, do sorcery 

I'm at the top and no nigga is over me 

Run in yo' house like I'm Jeeper Creeper 

Pour a 4 in the 2 liter 

Christian Louboutin, walking on hyena 

Straight out the trenches I use an egg-beater I whip up a beamer 

Beat it like Tina, beat it like Jackson 

I beat the pot my knuckle got a damn fracture 

Add up the digits my nigga money on top of money, fractions 

My niggas they all about action, no camera 

Pull out the choppa, it hit yo' ass hard like the judge, with the hammer 

You niggas is monkey 

That's why the choppa got a Hundred-round hanging, banana 

These bitches be asking me questions like 

'Offset why the hell you walking on mammals?' 

Bitch because I am an animal 

Watching me like I'm a channel 

I got the white call it Pamela, Anderson 

White Lambo Jennifer Aniston 

Black diamonds, I call it African 

Offset fresher than a mannequin 

YRN plugged in with Rich Gang 

We got plenty money, diamond chains 

I drank a 4 and now I'm leanin' 

She drank her a 4 and now we leanin' 

I didn't even cry homie 

How I feel when I lean... 

How many, how many, how many, goin with me 

How many Ms, I got circles ain't no Mickey Ds 

Migos got a birdie of it 

Throw away the cutlass get a Panoramic 

Hey, Mama gotta mansion now she perfect 

Spared my last mill but it turned out to be worth it 

She just wanna do it for the Vine 

She just wanna do it cause she know that she a dime 

If you ain't got no rollie she do not waste her time 

I don't want your weed boy you're smoking on pines, nigga