Intro: Quavo
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Skrrt 
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M-M-M-Murda 
 
Chorus: Quavo x3
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Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sports (skrrt, skrrt) 
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Shawty bad (bad), pop it like a cork (pop it) 
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You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah) 
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Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin' out the court 
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Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton) 
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Straight up there (where?) we didn't take the stairs (where?) 
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Faced my fears (fears) gave my mama tears (mama) 
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Shiftin' gears (shift,) on the Nawf, get serious (serious) 
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Snippets from Powerhouse NYC 
 
Verse 1: Quavo
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That's how it feels to get at me 
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It's gon' on your backstreet 
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Sit so high in the nosebleeds 
 
Verse 2: Offset
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Angel make dark disappear 
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While I hit the gas rear 
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Hid some racks in the back of the mirror 
 
Verse 3: Cardi B
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Ride the dick like a BMX 
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No nigga wanna be my ex (no) 
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I love when he go on tour 
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'Cause he cums more when I see him less 
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I get upset off, I turn Offset on 
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I told him the other day 
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Man, we should sell that porn 
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Yeah, Cardi B, I'm back, bitches 
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I don't wanna hear I'm actin' different 
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Same lips that be talkin' 'bout me 
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Is the same lips that be ass kissin' 
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These hoes ain't what they say they are 
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And their pussy stank, they're cash dissin' 
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Same hoes that was sendin' shots 
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They reachin' out like their back itchin' 
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Why would I hop in some beef (Why?) 
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When I could just hop in a Porsche? 
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You heard she gon' do what from who? 
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That's not a reliable source, no 
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Tell me have you seen her? 
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Let me wrap my weave up 
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I'm the trap Selena 
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Dame mas gasolina 
 
Verse 4: Nicki Minaj
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Quavo the QB, I'm Nick Lombardi