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Bars Into Captions

Quavo
2022-10-072:42 minSynced lyrics

"Bars Into Captions" 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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