Migos – Dab Daddy Lyrics

Migos – Dab Daddy Lyrics
Dab Daddy
Migos
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    "Dab Daddy." - Migos

    Album: Yung Rich Nation
    Track No: 02
    Yeah, ah
    Lemme talk my shit, ****
    Migo, huh
    Fuck wrong with these ****, ****?
    Yeah
    Wow
    When I copped the coupe they was mad at me
    Skirt skirt skirt
    Hoes calling me the dab daddy
    I'm the dab daddy, I'm the dab daddy
    Bettin' poker chips, I ain't playin' Madden
    I ain't playin' Madden and I ain't playin' sticks
    I'm a rich ****, you can check my status
    You can check my status, you can check the stats
    Pass chemistry, fuck mathmatics
    Fuck mathmatics, I ain't pass school
    My money counter do the adding
    Money counter do the rules
    I bought a carpet from Aladdin
    I bought a carpet from Aladdin
    So I can finesse and do magic
    So I can fly and finesse, ****
    Rammin' the engine in traffic, rumm!
    Lost Mike and Pete, that's tragic, R.I.P. Damn
    I'm the dab daddy, I'm the dab daddy
    I'm the dab daddy, I'm the dab daddy, yeah
    Hoes calling me the dab daddy
    Hoes calling me the dab daddy
    Offset! From the jail cell
    My wrist so sick it got sickle cells
    Working my wrist like a ferris wheel
    You say this and that while my pockets filled
    Cash
    We don't spare no ****
    Cut his head off and show me his real
    We got diamonds and gold, ain't no stainless steel
    Independent, we didn't take a deal, oh
    I know you heard about the fight
    I know you heard, I know you heard about the shooting
    I know you heard a **** ruthless, I know it
    Thirty thousand for a viewing
    Bitch you see the dab
    Tipping Margielas, you do the math
    When I pull up on Beverly shopping
    I pull up in a Phantom, not in a cab
    Red bottom drippin' it's a blood bath
    Ferragamo, arrested for my dab
    Say I'm the dab daddy with my dabbin' ass
    Fucked your bitch one time, I give her back, here!
    I'm the dab daddy, I'm the dab daddy
    I'm the dab daddy, I'm the dab daddy, yo
    Hoes calling me the dab daddy
    Hoes calling me the dab daddy
    Dab, dab on top of dab
    Takeoff in the kitchen like I'm Dexter's Lab
    Walk in the mall and I dip in Ge'
    Swappin', no swappin', no check the tag
    Gas better sewed up, bitch you wanna take self
    Dicking it up, never not fuck they momma, they call me Mel
    Rich **** but I know we handsome and wealthy
    Takeoff is spillin' Actavis on new Margielas
    Everywhere I go they call me dab daddy
    Dab daddy, got different, different dab
    Flippin' dab like a acrobat
    Flippin' it, flippin' it, flippin' 'em
    Twenty-five-hundred my tapestry, I got expensive habits
    Actavis, Actavis, Actavis
    Throw body parts on my Murciélago, pull up like Go Go Gadget
    Pull up in valet, the David Bland do magic
    Dippin', dabbin' in the Phantom
    Lookin' at the roof and it's panoramic
    Diamonds clear water like they from Atlantic
    Dab daddy, I'm the king of the fashion!
    Takeout!
    I'm the dab daddy, I'm the dab daddy
    I'm the dab daddy, I'm the dab daddy, yo
    Hoes calling me the dab daddy
    Hoes calling me the dab daddy

    Writer(s): Quavious Marshall, Kirshnick Ball & Kiari Cephus.

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