[Quavo:]
Migo!
Woah

Extra percent for my shooter
Extra percent for my shooter
Extra percent for my shooter
Extra percent for my shooter
I bought my bitch a new uber
I know my bitch is way cuter
I know my bitch is way cuter
All of my bitches way cuter
Goin' for ten [x6]
I'm Goin' for ten
Goin' for ten [x3]
I'm Goin' for ten
Goin' for ten [x3]
I'm Goin' for ten, yea

Queen of the bees, Beyoncé
I got my bitch off a runway
You niggas talkin' 'bout gunplay
You don't really want a gunplay
Young nigga go get the rackades
Young nigga go get them rackades
You know what I'm sayin', we gon' get paid
You know what I'm sayin', 10 ways yea
I drop out the chase
I jump out the Js
I trap out the Js, I serve 'em
Play with the K, went back and then dayed
Now my momma say I'm worrisome
These bitches worth voodoo, These bitches worth voodoo
I can't eat the plate what you do
I'm in the vip, I'm smokin' on cookie, then somebody fart a doodoo
I hope he don't we fruitloop, I pull out the choppa and let loose
I'm hotter than zulu, fuckin' I feel like new-new
These niggas be square, these niggas be square
These niggas be squarer than spongebob
I paid the extra, I paid the extra, put hoes in the right spongebob

Extra percent for my shooter
Extra percent for my shooter
Extra percent for my shooter
Extra percent for my shooter
I bought my bitch a new uber
I know my bitch is way cuter
I know my bitch is way cuter
All of my bitches way cuter
Goin' for ten [x6]
I'm Goin' for ten
Goin' for ten [x3]
I'm Goin' for ten
Goin' for ten [x3]
I'm Goin' for ten, yea

[Famous Dex:]
A extra percent for my shooter
Pull up on yo block with the rulers
You run up on me, I'd do ya
My 40 on me, put the racks in [?]
My teachers said Dex, you a loser
Uh shut up bitch, you a loser
(That Bitch, don't know what the fuck you talkin' bout, I be gettin' money)
Uh yeah, uh Dexter
I swear to God I was just broke
A young nigga sellin' soap
Now a nigga sellin' shows
I'm ballin' out of fuckin' control
I was just kickin' in doors, everybody on the floor
Rap 'em, where the dough, I need the money 'cause its mo'
A extra percent for my shooter
I don't beef on computers
I send my shooter, he a do ya
Pull up to yo house, I ain't talkin' no uber
A extra percent for my shooter
A extra percent for my shooter
I swear ya boy feel loose
Shoutout to Nick, man I'm turnt on my jeweler, uh yea

[Quavo, Famous Dex