Why Not Lyrics – Migos

Why Not Lyrics by Migos is the latest English song sung by Migos.Why Not song lyrics written by Migos & music also given by Migos.This song published by Migos ATL.

Why Not Lyrics

Why Not Song Details

Song: Why Not
Singer: Migos
Lyrics: Migos
Music: Migos
Lebel: Migos ATL

Why Not Lyrics

Ooh
Woo
Go

Get money (go), why not? (Cash)
I sell a brick on your block (brick)
You think shit sweet, but you know now (sweet)
I’ll fuck your bitch in your spot (woah)
Young nigga runnin’ ’round too hot (hot)
Young nigga burnt out, burnt out (burnt)
12 pullin’ up so we burnt out (skrrt)
Sweet lil’ bitch, now she turnt out (soo)

Remember that time, that lil’ great lil’ Audi with the rubberband tires (I remember)
Remember that time, in the bando, in the house with the boards on the sides (uh)
Ain’t even have no fire, gettin’ beat, gettin’ stomped til’ a nigga get tired (stomped)
Everybody talkin’ that cap (woo), ’til a nigga get papped (woo), I know a nigga lyin’, uh
Nigga ain’t flexin’, nigga I’m outside, nigga your bitch just pressin’ (bitch)
When I bought the Presi’, I put the big boy nuggets in the big boy necklace (soo, soo, soo), uh
Look at my section (section), nothin’ but them playa’s, it’s a big boy blessin’ (playa’s)
Freak some’ little bitch sexy (sexy)
She on go, yeah, she ready (she ready)
I drive the coupe like Andretti’s
Nigga gon’ spin, gon’ spray no confetti (spin)
The bankroll way too heavy
Walk with a Wap, with a Wap, no Fetty (walk)
Handin’ out a gifts like Orpah
He gets some P’s and she gets a Birkin (you get a Birkin)
Turn me a fuck nigga over
Washin’ my hands with bleach and detergent (go)
Washin’ my hands with bleach and detergent (woo)
In the Maybach, with the new curtains (curtains)
Flippin’ them bands, the one that we workin’ (bands)
Built her from scratch, and now she too perfect (scratch)
Whoa, what was that? (Whoa)
All these bitches ass fat (fat)
And they naked and they bad (bad)
For that pussy, it’s a tax
Oh no no, goin out sad (no)
I just ordered up a bag (no, no)
Sellin’ drip (drip), fuck a swag (drip)
I put diamonds on my glass (glass), uh

Get money (go), why not?
I’ll sell a brick on your block (brick)
You think shit sweet, but you know now (sweet)
I fuck your bitch in your spot (woah)
Young nigga runnin’ ’round too hot
Young nigga burnt out, burnt out (burnt)
12 pullin’ up so we burnt out (skrrt)
Sweet lil’ bitch, now she turnt out

Free them niggas still sendin’ green dots (free)
Fuck all the opps, they get red dots (fuck em’)
No need to buy it
That’s a waste of money on the vest ’cause my nigga takin’ headshots
I’m in the skies
Fuck a coolant on the stick when the shells hot (hot)
I got the vibes (vibes)
Know I got drugs, they call me the med doc (Takeoff)
Niggas be hoes (hoes)
Call him baby boy, ’cause he got put in a headlock (ha)
Breakin’ that bowl (whip it)
Got head from your thot in a Red Eye (damn)
Brand new strap, they dead stock
Talk to a bitch like Red Foxx (bitch)
I spent a two on a factory watch
Thought a nigga with no money said somethin’
I’m high and they pray on my downfall
I’m geekin’, I’m starin’ at walls
Forgot I had mixed the Perky with the Adderall
Got the soda for me and Chris Paul (clean, drank)
Maybach, why not? These niggas cap, lemme find out (cap)
Young niggas ready to wild out (spend)
They get too much money, timeout (hold on)

Get money (go), why not? (Get it)
I sell a brick on your block (brick)
You think shit sweet, but you know now (pussy)
I’ll fuck your bitch in your spot (woah)
Young nigga runnin’ ’round too hot (hot-hot)
Young nigga burnt out, burnt out (burnt)
12 pullin’ up so we burnt out (skrrt)
Sweet lil’ bitch, now she turnt out (send it)

Lick for a lick (lick), walk with a stick (go)
We’ll stick him up, Rollie come off his wrist (whoa)
Adoptin’ the choppa’s I make ’em my kids (adoptin’ the choppa’s)
Givin’ her Percs and I’m givin’ her dick
Crocodile Prada, this belt cost a fit (crocodile)
He got a bag out his stomach, the shit (ugh)
He a fuck-nigga, fuck on his bitch (fuck-nigga)
When they shoot when they aim they don’t miss (pow-pow)
Fire, hot, we on the boat with the thots, fire (thots)
I send the blitz, then somebody gon’ cry (blitz)
Lift up my wrist, put the sun in the sky
That niggas sweet, that nigga pie (he sweet)
He seein’ demons, just look in his eye (demons)
Like my demeanor, she fuckin’ right now (right now)
I let it ring and they duckin’ right now (right now)
Dropped outta school, turned to a criminal
Fuck all the rules, run up the regiment (run up the racks)
7-6-2, played and I’m sendin’ em’ (sendin’ em’)
Fifty a drum, I call it cinnamon (fifty)
Steppin’ (hey), for the name in the game, what you reppin’? (What gang?)
Gotta’ move in the street with a weapon (fire)
Put the guettes’ on the face of the bezel (guettes’)
Drop the pin, we’ll spin on whoever

Get money (go), why not? (Get it)
I sell a brick on your block (brick)
You think shit sweet, but you know now
I’ll fuck your bitch in your spot (woah)
Young nigga runnin’ ’round too hot
Young nigga burnt out, burnt out (burnt)
12 pullin’ up so we burnt out (skrrt)
Sweet lil’ bitch, now she turnt out (soo)

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