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lirik lagu line it up* – migos

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[quavo]

richard mille, two hundred fifty thousand (woo)
[?] bags, two thousand (woo)
put a hundred in the houses (hey)
let’s go, walk in the trap with the pole
it’s sizzling, don’t put your hand on that stove (hot, hot, hot)
i get the [?] the fashion with chrome
b*tch i’m from georgia, we tag you a [?]
talking that sh*t under your tongue (p*ssy)
we put your b*tch on a [?] (b*tch)
come get your b*tch out my phone
next day, you holding this b*tch on your own
wide body, grip the lane (skkr)
who rock the jewelry the best, man (who)
the greatest, the group pristine (group)
ak, it beat him, it stretch thangs (stretch, stretch)
you must’ve forgot, went number one straight out the pot (one)
triple the flow and now everybody hot (hot)
jump off a chemical, straight to the spot (chem)
f*ck buying rentals, we shipping the drop (uh)
ain’t no pretenders, we rip to the block (i’m telling ya)
come to the nawf and get popped (nawf)

[offset]
[?] stripper bowl, we up on the porch
switch on a b*tch, aiming down on a [?]
red diamonds sh*t, [?] double jointed (woo)
i’m thanking god for knowing (god)
heard he working this morning (work, work)
these n*ggas sleep on the gang, n*gga
we bout to wake em’ back up
don’t lose your life for my chain, n*gga (life)
f*ck it, gon’ line that sh*t up (line it up)
go buy the wide body bentley, no range (wide body)
go get a thot and don’t f*ck, give me brain (thotty)
go get a shotty, go shoot out his brain (shotty)
she eat the molly to f*ck on the gang (molly)
kidnap the pilot then f*ck on the plane (pilot)
we gon’ buy the sh*t, we never lease it (we buy)
f*ck on your hoe and she keep it a secret (shh)
hit her one time, broke your heart all to pieces (broke)
lamb truck, sound like it’s wheezing (vroom)
water my neck, go to the beaches (hey)
father, bless me and watch out for demons (not bothered)
pull up, matte black lamborghini (not bothered)
pity you fools like i’m mr. t
he said that he rich, that’s a mystery
bought her a birkin, [?] history (that’s history)
f*ck her, she suck, she won’t kiss the g (no, no)
this a new frog and it’s leaping, hey (leap)
sit on my log and she leaking, ye
she mine, she not your b*tch today (she mine)
get in the bando and whip the ye
new deals come with new mills, come with new bills unless you gon’ cash it out (cash)
smash or not, [?] i crash or not
f*ck around and see the car dash, i’m out
i keep a mag cause’ i shoot on a spy (mag)
try and do me bad, we ain’t gon’ let that sh*t fly

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