Quality Control, Migos & Lil Yachty – Intro (feat. Gucci Mane) Lyrics

Quality Control, Migos & Lil Yachty – Intro (feat. Gucci Mane) Lyrics
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Quality Control, Migos & Lil Yachty (feat. Gucci Mane)
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    "Intro." - Quality Control, Migos & Lil Yachty (feat. Gucci Mane)

    Album: Intro (feat. Gucci Mane) - Single
    Track No: 01
    (Money)
    It's all love, I ain't trippin', it's all love (It's all love)
    Gave my jeweler an M and told him "Ice the club" (Ice me up)
    She keep lookin' for tips, I gave her a Cookie nug (Here)
    'Cause we lookin' like icebergs, lookin' like glacier thugs (Glacier thugs)
    All of us got coupes, so we racer boys
    Nut on her face, she gon' taste the boy
    Youngest in the room (Yeah) Hit a street sweep, no broom (Yeah)
    Saw'd-off pump go 'boom' (Boom)
    Old ass **** thought Lil' Boat was a coon, I reserved his daughter for June (You)
    Beat that pussy to a tune (Skrrt skrrt)
    Iceberg, ice-trays, we the culture, ****
    No 'Tidal,' but we the wave
    Bright ice, dark shades
    They think I'm workin' at Krispy Kreme, ice glazed
    I can get sick with the jewelry, no AIDS
    And my hundreds old, just look at the age
    I get the bag and walk on the stage
    Glacier boy, just call us new ice age (Brr, brr, brr, brr)
    Gucci Mane a plug, If I ain't even know Take', I'd prolly think he's selling drugs
    If I ain't even know Quavo, prolly think he's selling bud
    Offset told me sign Pablo, 'cause he got designer drugs
    **** shootin' in the club
    Shitted on my new bitch, then I went and bought a rug (Fur)
    Flipped that work with a spatula, wasn't nothin' but a shoulder shrug (Chef Curry)
    These bitches on the Bachelor, they know them M's up (Eminem)
    Get in there, know a **** lookin' like a millionaire
    Frigidaire, I had the drink, cookin' dope, I'm a motherfuckin' visionair'
    Looky there, told the bitch bitch to make a million out the kitchen with no underwear
    Get 'em outta here, I'ma shoot the hundred round drum, till the enemy get another pair
    Get in there, know a **** lookin' like a millionaire
    Frigidaire, I had the drink, cookin' dope, I'm a motherfuckin' visionair'
    Billionaire, I'ma take the rap checks and put it in a brick affair
    Give her swimwear, diamonds pink, clear, baguettes all wet like a sink here
    My diamonds singin' like Gladys, they gon' shoot out the windows on Addies
    We got baddies on baddies on baddies
    Walk through the mall, I start up a pep rally
    Drippin' too much, I can't out out on now Bally's
    Not slippin', or trippin', I'm holdin' my balance (Yup)
    Feed your bitch dick, it's organic (Yup)
    Kill test pussy boy panic (Lil' Boat)
    I can't go out like Titanic
    Ice on my wrist is gigantic (Bling)
    Bro kept a pot, no ceramic (Yeah)
    Glacier boy check my dynamics (Yeah)
    Baby girl, settle down (Settle)
    Shoot your boyfriend if he talking down (Shoot)
    **** around me keep a hundred rounds
    They gon' air it out (Hoo, hoo) (Lil' Boat)
    And straight like that, we the OG Glacier boys, man
    Everybody came straight from Atlanta, you feel me?
    Zone 6, North Side, West Side, whatever you wanna do it
    Big cash too, I'm talkin' seventy five pointers and up
    Everything real, VVS, VS One, you know what I'm saying?
    Flawless diamonds and all that
    Put them little ass diamonds away
    Put them fake ass diamonds away
    Them enhanced diamonds, put 'em away, you know what I'm saying?
    This coming from the youngest in charge, you feel me?
    This Lil' Boat speaking, all my diamonds real, you feel me?
    All my watches cost over fifty, bitch
    And stop telling me to stop buying jewelry, 'cause I'ma keep buying jewelry
    Every time you say "Stop buying jewelry" I'ma go buy more jewelry, yeah
    I seen your house, that's a nice house, but look at my watch, you feel me?
    Look at this ring I just bought
    Oh, you just married your girl?
    I married myself, check this ring, you feel me?
    I'm tired of y'all **** hating on me, man, you feel me?
    Y'all **** ain't gettin' no motherfuckin' money, man
    And if you is gettin' money, it ain't money to me
    That shit ain't money to me, fuck you talkin' 'bout, man?
    We them Glacier Boys, Lil' Boat

    Writer(s): Miles Parks McCollum, Kiari Cephus, Kirshnick Ball, Quavious Keyate Marshall, Radric Delantic Davis & Daryl McPherson.

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