DJ Mustard - No Mediocre (Remix) lyrics

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DJ Mustard - No Mediocre (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Quavo] Migos in the building what she came to see She want to ball she told me she was a fan of me No mediocre have you ever played a game of strip poker You too bad I can't have you whipping Toyota Corollas Spanish lil' mama she call me senor Vámonos andele she want some more Fifty bad b**hes on my yacht all aboard I'm swaggin' and Mick Jaggin' [?] sharp like a sword [Verse 2: Takeoff] Said she want to takeoff and come with me right around my city We got our feet up sipping margaritas big plate of linguine She a bad girl like riri but a house wife like Nini My diamonds is looking like water, vvs is looking like ecstasy She down to make a p**no follow if you take a photo You could've been at the mansion but I hit that in the condo She screaming YRN, man that's nothin' but Migos promo Migos chain three amigos you know that's the Migos logo [Verse 3: Iggy Azalea] Heard he want to lay it down on Iggy Iggy Gave it to him twice, now he want a 3, Mike Bibby diva But I need a bad boy, rest in peace, Whitney Pardon me but I don't think none of these b**hes f**ing with me Want a billboard b**h? Stop running in place Heels on me saying gimme 6 inches of space Courtside while designer frames cover my face Now everybody in the game wanna get 'em a taste I'm still Grand Hustle first lady, f** you pay me Bet he won't go 12 rounds with the million dollar baby I can change your life quick, stop playing with me And if you ain't talking money what you saying to me? [Hook: T.I.] All I f** bad b**hes, I don't want no mediocre ho Don't want no mediocre, I don't want no mediocre, no! Bad mamcitas, ain't no mediocre ho Don't want no mediocre, I won't hit no mediocre, yeah Bad b**h stuntin' on them mediocre hoes On them mediocre, you stunt on them mediocre, 7 Women with me and ain't none of them mediocre From they head to they toes they so far from mediocre [Verse 4: Offset] I don't want no mediocre that mean I don't want no local We can go shop at Rodeo while you bounce on me like pogo Take trips to Barbados where we can dip off and lay low Have a convo about peso, stick together like lego I feeling her tip she giving me mental I'm beatin' it up no instrumental She popping it on me like a pimple I'm trapping the birds she like a criminal You know we splurge she gave me the word, I bought her a Birkin She wanted a Bentley not a Suburban I came here from Africa mama from Persia She bad making me nervous [Verse 5: T.I.] Right hand in the air, I solemnly swear I never go down if she don't do her hair, no more You won't get no kiss if it's a bush down there Girl, I should see nothing but nookie when I look down there Hey, come get with me, what better to do? He call and ask how you doin, tell him "Better than you", yeah I'm kicked back with four pieces like a Kit Kat Me hiting if you ain't a dime, just forget that Pretty face, fat a**, if she don't have Have one of these, well, I think I'll pa** I just handed her the keys to a new drop Jag When she took it, I took it back You shoulda asked for a Benz, that's mediocre [Hook: T.I.]