Bars Into Captions (Explicit)
Quavo"Bars Into Captions (Explicit)" is a song by Quavo, released in 2022 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:42 long and contains 183 lines and 648 words.
Lyrics
0:10Yeah
0:10Quavo
0:10Buddah Bless this beat
0:11Welcome to Atlanta
0:12Baby
0:12It's bigger than magic
0:13Where young n***as pull up Lambo' trucks and still trappin'
0:16Skrrt
0:16Only place where you can pull up a bad b***h in traffic
0:19Just keep that fire on you
0:21Baow
0:21Won't catch me lackin'
0:22Nah
0:22I put that s**t on
0:23Lil' n***a
0:24This that real fashion
0:25Now every time they see the Huncho
0:27They like
0:27Shawty havin'
0:28Gone
0:28We too player with the ball
0:30Bae
0:30We all passin'
0:31Player
0:31After hour
0:32Wall-to-wall
0:32She a hookah savage
0:34Hookah
0:34Yellow gold ropes lit up before' for the karats
0:37Ice
0:37Havin' motion
0:37Havin' too much motion
0:39We too active
0:39Woo
0:40Turn my savage up
0:41Go
0:41N***a
0:41'Cause the streets get nasty
0:42When P signed me
0:43I see millions in the garbage bag
0:45Su'
0:45Just like Diddy in my city
0:47Makin' them bands
0:48Can't quit
0:48Then put a Rollie on this wrist
0:50Said I was cookin' some grounds with
0:51Think I'm bulls**ttin'
0:52Ooh
0:52Come down to the city and it's lit
0:54All these h*es thick
0:55Woo
0:56We gon' f**k 'em all and get rich
0:57So quit worrin' 'bout a b***h and get your bag
0:59Lil' buddy
1:00Oh
1:00Yeah
1:00When you see this double cup
1:01You got to know that it's muddy
1:02Ah
1:03Yeah
1:03Mud
1:03And I ain't goin' for nothin'
1:04Go
1:04Unless she goin' for somethin'
1:05Go
1:06And she ain't gon' for nothin'
1:07Go
1:07Unless she goin' for money
1:08Uh
1:08Now this her first time in Atlanta
1:10Bounce that a*s for the camera
1:11Where your hammer
1:12Baow
1:12You know it ain't s**t sweet off in Atlanta
1:14This the city
1:15Woo
1:15You know this where the trappers turn to rappers
1:17Trappers
1:17Don't tolerate no cappers
1:19Yeah
1:19Turn these bars into captions
1:20Captions
1:20And we are
1:21Creatures that come from another planet
1:23Creature
1:24The rocket ship take off
1:25I'm 'bout to land it
1:26Takeoff
1:27I got a stick
1:28The switch is automatic
1:29Brrt
1:29Ain't never average
1:30Keep that shh in the attic
1:32Let's get it
1:32Don't tell me lies
1:33Look at your neck
1:34Your chest
1:34Your breasts
1:35Tell me everythin' that's on your nasty mind
1:37Don't lie to me
1:38Your friends be tellin' me that you tellin' 'em 'bout the D
1:40You ridin' your tank on E
1:42So how you drive
1:43Skrrt
1:43I love who you are
1:45Hate that you can't
1:46You're so Anne Frank
1:47Let's take a trip to Greece and hide out for a week
1:49Week
1:49She got a body
1:50Petite physique
1:51I went and got me a new Phillippe
1:52I'ma make her cunt squirt
1:54Skeet-skeet
1:54Splash
1:55She ain't gotta wrap her hair up in my silk sheets
1:57Hell
1:58Nah
1:58Smash and hit the block
1:59Like what the lick read
2:00Talk to me
2:01Brand new AP straight out the factory
2:03AP
2:03When I'm on stage
2:04And at my shows
2:05B***hes
2:05They grabbin' me
2:06Get 'em
2:06Yeah
2:07I'm the rocket
2:07They callin' me
2:07Takeoff
2:08How is you passin' me
2:09How
2:09You barely see me
2:10But if you do
2:11Somebody answer me
2:12He in the 'Cat
2:13I'm in the 'Gatti
2:13That s**t ain't fast to me
2:15Ha
2:15If I pay the rent and get her a bag
2:16She give the cat to me
2:18Me
2:18So quit worrin' 'bout a b***h and get your bag
2:20Lil' buddy
2:21Ooh
2:21Ah
2:21Yeah
2:21When you see this double cup
2:22You got to know that it's muddy
2:24Ah
2:24Yeah
2:24And I ain't goin' for nothin'
2:25Go
2:25Unless she goin' for somethin'
2:26Go
2:26Ah
2:27Yeah
2:27And she ain't gon' for nothin'
2:28Go
2:28Unless she goin' for money
2:29Uh
2:29Now this her first time in Atlanta
2:31Yeah
2:31Bounce that a*s for the camera
2:32Ah
2:32Where your hammer
2:33Baow
2:33You know it ain't s**t sweet off in Atlanta
2:35Yeah
2:35Ah
2:35No
2:36This the city
2:36Woo
2:36You know this where the trappers turn to rappers
2:38Trappers
2:38Don't tolerate no cappers
2:40Yeah
2:40Turn these bars into captions
2:41Captions
2:41Ah
2:42Infinity
Yeah Quavo Buddah Bless this beat Welcome to Atlanta Baby It's bigger than magic Where young n***as pull up Lambo' trucks and still trappin' Skrrt Only place where you can pull up a bad b***h in traffic Just keep that fire on you Baow Won't catch me lackin' Nah I put that s**t on Lil' n***a This that real fashion Now every time they see the Huncho They like Shawty havin' Gone We too player with the ball Bae We all passin' Player After hour Wall-to-wall She a hookah savage Hookah Yellow gold ropes lit up before' for the karats Ice Havin' motion Havin' too much motion We too active Woo Turn my savage up Go N***a 'Cause the streets get nasty When P signed me I see millions in the garbage bag Su' Just like Diddy in my city Makin' them bands Can't quit Then put a Rollie on this wrist Said I was cookin' some grounds with Think I'm bulls**ttin' Ooh Come down to the city and it's lit All these h*es thick Woo We gon' f**k 'em all and get rich So quit worrin' 'bout a b***h and get your bag Lil' buddy Oh Yeah When you see this double cup You got to know that it's muddy Ah Yeah Mud And I ain't goin' for nothin' Go Unless she goin' for somethin' Go And she ain't gon' for nothin' Go Unless she goin' for money Uh Now this her first time in Atlanta Bounce that a*s for the camera Where your hammer Baow You know it ain't s**t sweet off in Atlanta This the city Woo You know this where the trappers turn to rappers Trappers Don't tolerate no cappers Yeah Turn these bars into captions Captions And we are Creatures that come from another planet Creature The rocket ship take off I'm 'bout to land it Takeoff I got a stick The switch is automatic Brrt Ain't never average Keep that shh in the attic Let's get it Don't tell me lies Look at your neck Your chest Your breasts Tell me everythin' that's on your nasty mind Don't lie to me Your friends be tellin' me that you tellin' 'em 'bout the D You ridin' your tank on E So how you drive Skrrt I love who you are Hate that you can't You're so Anne Frank Let's take a trip to Greece and hide out for a week Week She got a body Petite physique I went and got me a new Phillippe I'ma make her cunt squirt Skeet-skeet Splash She ain't gotta wrap her hair up in my silk sheets Hell Nah Smash and hit the block Like what the lick read Talk to me Brand new AP straight out the factory AP When I'm on stage And at my shows B***hes They grabbin' me Get 'em Yeah I'm the rocket They callin' me Takeoff How is you passin' me How You barely see me But if you do Somebody answer me He in the 'Cat I'm in the 'Gatti That s**t ain't fast to me Ha If I pay the rent and get her a bag She give the cat to me Me So quit worrin' 'bout a b***h and get your bag Lil' buddy Ooh Ah Yeah When you see this double cup You got to know that it's muddy Ah Yeah And I ain't goin' for nothin' Go Unless she goin' for somethin' Go Ah Yeah And she ain't gon' for nothin' Go Unless she goin' for money Uh Now this her first time in Atlanta Yeah Bounce that a*s for the camera Ah Where your hammer Baow You know it ain't s**t sweet off in Atlanta Yeah Ah No This the city Woo You know this where the trappers turn to rappers Trappers Don't tolerate no cappers Yeah Turn these bars into captions Captions Ah Infinity
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