MotorSport
Migos"MotorSport" is a song by Migos, released in 2018 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:57 long and contains 220 lines and 985 words.
Lyrics
0:01Yeah woo yeah skrrt
0:04M-M-M-Murda
0:07Motorsport yeah put that thing in sport
0:10Skrrt skrrt
0:11Shawty bad
0:11Bad
0:12Pop her like a cork
0:13Pop it
0:14You a dork never been a sport
0:17Dork yeah
0:17Pull up woo woo jumpin' out the court
0:20Jump
0:21Cotton candy
0:22Drink
0:22My cup tastes like the fair
0:24Cotton
0:24Straight up there
0:25Where
0:26We didn't take the stairs
0:27Where
0:28Faced my fears
0:29My fears
0:29Gave my mama tears
0:30Mama
0:31Shiftin' gears
0:32Shift
0:33On the Nawf get serious
0:34Serious
0:35Face all your fears then get at me
0:39Hit so many donuts on them backstreets
0:42Sit so high in the nosebleeds
0:45Yeah
0:46Feel like I can fly yeah
0:48Xans Perky check
0:50Yeah
0:50Bill Belichick
0:51Take the air out the ball
0:53Ooh
0:54Just so I can flex
0:55Take the air out the mall walk in with the sacks
0:58Take the air out your broad
1:00Hey
1:01Now she can't go back
1:02E
1:02Xans Perky check
1:03Yeah
1:04Bill Belichick
1:05Take the air out the ball
1:07Yeah
1:07Just so I can flex
1:09Take the air out the mall
1:10Hey
1:11Walk in with the sacks
1:12Take the air out your broad
1:14Woo woo woo E
1:16Offset：
1:16Offset
1:17Uh the coupe came imported
1:18Hey
1:18This season's Off-White come in snorted
1:20White
1:20Green Lamborghini a tortoise
1:21Lambo
1:22No human being I'm immortal
1:23No
1:23Patek and A.P. full of water
1:25Patek
1:25Hundred K I spend on my señora
1:27Racks
1:27My pinky on margarine butter
1:28Margarine
1:29And my ears got McDonald's nuggets
1:30Ayy
1:30Soon as I land on the Lear
1:32Whew
1:32Piguets they wet tears
1:33'Guets
1:34488 hit the gears
1:35488
1:36Suicide doors Britney Spears
1:37I'm boujee so b***h don't get near
1:39Boujee
1:39Criss Angel make d**e disappear
1:40Voilà
1:41Hit the gas it got flames out the rears
1:42Skrrt
1:43It's a race to the bag get the mills
1:44Hey
1:44Cardi B：
1:44Ride the d**k like a BMX
1:46No n***a wanna be my ex
1:47No
1:47I love when he go on tour
1:49'Cause he cums more when I see him less
1:51I get up set off
1:52I turn Offset on
1:54I told him the other day
1:56Man we should sell that p**n
1:57Yeah Cardi B I'm back b***hes
2:00I don't wanna hear I'm actin' different
2:01Yeah
2:01Same lips that be talkin' 'bout me
2:03Is the same lips that be a*s kissin'
2:05These h*es ain't what they say they are
2:06And their p***y stink they catfishin'
2:08Stank
2:08Same h*es that was sendin' shots
2:10They reachin' out like they back itchin'
2:11Whoo
2:12Why would I hop in some beef
2:13Why
2:14When I could just hop in a Porsche
2:15You heard she gon' do what from who
2:17That's not a reliable source no
2:19So tell me have you seen her
2:20Let me wrap my weave up
2:22I'm the trap Selena
2:24Dame más gasolina Skrrt
2:26Quavo：
2:26Motorsport yeah put that thing in sport
2:29Skrrt skrrt
2:30Shawty bad
2:30Bad
2:31Pop her like a cork
2:32Pop it
2:33You a dork never been a sport
2:36Dork yeah
2:37Pull up woo woo jumpin' out the court
2:39Jump
2:39Nicki Minaj：
2:39Uh yo watch your man then you should watch your mouth
2:43B***hes is pressed administer mouth to mouth
2:47You see them stats you know what I am about
2:50I am the champ I'm Iron Mike in a bout
2:54Attention I'ma need you to face front
2:57You don't want smoke with me this is a laced blunt
3:00Rap's Jackie Chan we ain't pullin' them fake stunts
3:04My crown won't fit on your bum-a*s lace fronts
3:07Uh
3:08You b***hes catchin' a fade shout out my n***a Lil Boosie
3:11All of your friends'll be dead you can get hit with that Uzi
3:15I call him Ricky he say he love me like Lucy
3:18Get you a straw n***a you know this p***y is juicy
3:21This Givenchy is custom made
3:23Now you can't get it at Saks though
3:25I don't work in no office
3:26But they copyin' and that's facts though
3:28I ain't tryna be violent but if Nicki on it it slaps ho
3:32Get you lined for that paper like a loose leaf when that strap blow
3:35I'm with a couple bad b***hes that'll rip the party
3:37If Quavo the QB I'm Nick Lombardi
3:39Pull up in the space coupe I done linked with Marty
3:40I can actually afford to get a pink Bugatti
3:42"Ayo Nick didn't you just do a hit with Gotti"
3:44That too but my n***as send hits like Gotti
3:46It's a wrap like the things on the head of a Saudi
3:47B***h you my son go and sit on the potty
3:49Rrrrrr
3:49Takeoff：
3:50Brand new Chanels
3:50Chanels
3:51I scuffed 'em runnin' from 12
3:5212
3:53Ain't make no commitment with none of you b***hes
3:54'Cause money is treatin' me well
3:56Uh-uh
3:56If Nicki should show me her titty
3:57Right hand on the Bible I swear I won't tell
3:59Swear
4:00If I get to play with that kitty
4:01I wonder how many platinums we gon' sell
4:03Albums
4:03Pop a Perc and catch a feel
4:04I pop one
4:05Now I cannot feel the wheel
4:06Woah
4:06My chest bad give me chills
4:08Ice
4:08And the left hand on Richard Mille
4:10Ice
4:10Not the watch but the price on the ice
4:12If you don't know what that is
4:13Huh
4:14Motorsport motorville
4:15Abort the mission that's a kill
4:17Pew pew brrr
4:17Quavo：
4:17Motorsport yeah put that thing in sport
4:20Skrrt skrrt
4:21Shawty bad
4:22Bad
4:22Pop her like a cork
4:23Pop it
4:24You a dork never been a sport
4:27Dork yeah
4:28Pull up woo woo jumpin' out the court
4:31Jump
4:31Cotton candy
4:32Drink
4:33My cup tastes like the fair
4:34Cotton
4:35Straight up there
4:36Where
4:36We didn't take the stairs
4:37Where
4:38Faced my fears
4:39My fears
4:40Gave my mama tears
4:41Mama
4:42Shiftin' gears
4:43Shift
4:43On the Nawf get serious
4:44Serious
4:45Girl yeah yeah I wish my grandma could see me
4:48Grandma
4:51Take away pain ain't easy
4:52Pain
4:54That's why I fire up a bleezy
4:55Fire
4:57N***as not cappin' this season
Yeah woo yeah skrrt M-M-M-Murda Motorsport yeah put that thing in sport Skrrt skrrt Shawty bad Bad Pop her like a cork Pop it You a dork never been a sport Dork yeah Pull up woo woo jumpin' out the court Jump Cotton candy Drink My cup tastes like the fair Cotton Straight up there Where We didn't take the stairs Where Faced my fears My fears Gave my mama tears Mama Shiftin' gears Shift On the Nawf get serious Serious Face all your fears then get at me Hit so many donuts on them backstreets Sit so high in the nosebleeds Yeah Feel like I can fly yeah Xans Perky check Yeah Bill Belichick Take the air out the ball Ooh Just so I can flex Take the air out the mall walk in with the sacks Take the air out your broad Hey Now she can't go back E Xans Perky check Yeah Bill Belichick Take the air out the ball Yeah Just so I can flex Take the air out the mall Hey Walk in with the sacks Take the air out your broad Woo woo woo E Offset： Offset Uh the coupe came imported Hey This season's Off-White come in snorted White Green Lamborghini a tortoise Lambo No human being I'm immortal No Patek and A.P. full of water Patek Hundred K I spend on my señora Racks My pinky on margarine butter Margarine And my ears got McDonald's nuggets Ayy Soon as I land on the Lear Whew Piguets they wet tears 'Guets 488 hit the gears 488 Suicide doors Britney Spears I'm boujee so b***h don't get near Boujee Criss Angel make d**e disappear Voilà Hit the gas it got flames out the rears Skrrt It's a race to the bag get the mills Hey Cardi B： Ride the d**k like a BMX No n***a wanna be my ex No I love when he go on tour 'Cause he cums more when I see him less I get up set off I turn Offset on I told him the other day Man we should sell that p**n Yeah Cardi B I'm back b***hes I don't wanna hear I'm actin' different Yeah Same lips that be talkin' 'bout me Is the same lips that be a*s kissin' These h*es ain't what they say they are And their p***y stink they catfishin' Stank Same h*es that was sendin' shots They reachin' out like they back itchin' Whoo Why would I hop in some beef Why When I could just hop in a Porsche You heard she gon' do what from who That's not a reliable source no So tell me have you seen her Let me wrap my weave up I'm the trap Selena Dame más gasolina Skrrt Quavo： Motorsport yeah put that thing in sport Skrrt skrrt Shawty bad Bad Pop her like a cork Pop it You a dork never been a sport Dork yeah Pull up woo woo jumpin' out the court Jump Nicki Minaj： Uh yo watch your man then you should watch your mouth B***hes is pressed administer mouth to mouth You see them stats you know what I am about I am the champ I'm Iron Mike in a bout Attention I'ma need you to face front You don't want smoke with me this is a laced blunt Rap's Jackie Chan we ain't pullin' them fake stunts My crown won't fit on your bum-a*s lace fronts Uh You b***hes catchin' a fade shout out my n***a Lil Boosie All of your friends'll be dead you can get hit with that Uzi I call him Ricky he say he love me like Lucy Get you a straw n***a you know this p***y is juicy This Givenchy is custom made Now you can't get it at Saks though I don't work in no office But they copyin' and that's facts though I ain't tryna be violent but if Nicki on it it slaps ho Get you lined for that paper like a loose leaf when that strap blow I'm with a couple bad b***hes that'll rip the party If Quavo the QB I'm Nick Lombardi Pull up in the space coupe I done linked with Marty I can actually afford to get a pink Bugatti "Ayo Nick didn't you just do a hit with Gotti" That too but my n***as send hits like Gotti It's a wrap like the things on the head of a Saudi B***h you my son go and sit on the potty Rrrrrr Takeoff： Brand new Chanels Chanels I scuffed 'em runnin' from 12 12 Ain't make no commitment with none of you b***hes 'Cause money is treatin' me well Uh-uh If Nicki should show me her titty Right hand on the Bible I swear I won't tell Swear If I get to play with that kitty I wonder how many platinums we gon' sell Albums Pop a Perc and catch a feel I pop one Now I cannot feel the wheel Woah My chest bad give me chills Ice And the left hand on Richard Mille Ice Not the watch but the price on the ice If you don't know what that is Huh Motorsport motorville Abort the mission that's a kill Pew pew brrr Quavo： Motorsport yeah put that thing in sport Skrrt skrrt Shawty bad Bad Pop her like a cork Pop it You a dork never been a sport Dork yeah Pull up woo woo jumpin' out the court Jump Cotton candy Drink My cup tastes like the fair Cotton Straight up there Where We didn't take the stairs Where Faced my fears My fears Gave my mama tears Mama Shiftin' gears Shift On the Nawf get serious Serious Girl yeah yeah I wish my grandma could see me Grandma Take away pain ain't easy Pain That's why I fire up a bleezy Fire N***as not cappin' this season
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