Migos - Baller Alert lyrics

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Migos - Baller Alert lyrics

(Intro – Quavo & Kevin Hart) We know game We know game! We know game We know game Y’all thought, y’all thought we was a game, bi**h We know game Drop that beat! (Pre Chorus – Quavo & Kevin Hart) Ball player s**t, ball, ball player s**t Ball player s**t, ball, ball player s**t We know game Oh this it Ball player s**t, ball, ball player s**t Ball player s**t, ladies, we bout to give up your plan Ball player s**t, ball, ball player s**t We know game (Chorus – Quavo) Baller alert, baller alert Baller alert, baller alert Baller alert, baller alert Baller alert, baller alert (Verse 1 – Quavo) Gotta make sure that my chains go with all my clothes Gotta make sure that my cars match all my clothes Skirt, skirt, skirt, skirt, skirt With the draco Quavo honcho can go places that you can’t go So traditional Keep the same bowls, same stove, that’s the way it go Ain’t this what you here for? Hold up, hold up, wait Now they say they want that Migo flow Talk about bands and Kilos Talk about break it down reload Talk about re-up and re-up, re-up Talk about ga**ing your Jeep up, vroom Talking bout backing that Jeep up, beep Talking bout falling and getting up, ay My pockets they doing sit ups, sit-ups I be right back, got a pick up, poof They say it’s cheaper to leave em, cheaper Baller alert on my beeper, verrrrp Capping is cheaper, capping Leave it to Beaver (leave it to B) OG like Kobe, OG) OG like Jeter, I’m a OG I ring your block, run it like who? Quavo A Peterson (Repeat Chorus) (Verse 2 – T.I.) Flexing my athleticism They ought to show this s**t on television Atlanta Falcon hoodie bomber Your girl, she tryna get under my Under Armour Kick it pimping,’ no extra points They invitation, no hesitation She accept to make it to my celebration She balling hard with no sport agent Need free agent, at least three, maybe four Hit yo city lit everywhere we go Throw it, I’ma make the catch incredible Like Brandon Marshall A coffee colored shawty with me everywhere Ask me do I run it, hell yeah Dripping sauce all over everything I’m a real king, you a lil something Boy, don’t make me pull the rings out the vault I be showing off and ain’t even gotta talk Shawty let me hit the hole like Marshall Faulk Or maybe Barry Sanders Got some cheerleaders, no love handles, okay Ain’t nothing really, you betta MVP me, Von Miller Quick as Cam Newton, Superman juking Popping champagne at the pro game When I told them I’ma win the whole thing It ain’t no thing, hey Baby, champion is my first name ya (Repeat Pre Chorus & Chorus) (Verse 3: -Takeoff) Gotta keep the Draco because this world cold The streets a PS4, I know the cheat code Gotta make sure that those rose match my Amber Rose Gotta make sure that my wardrobe matches with all my hoes Tell that boy to stop acting bold before I wipe his nose I love the kitchen so much went and bought a stove (Verse 4 – Offset) Go by and look at your purse Balling that s**t don’t even hurt, ball Pull up a Maybach or Hearse, Maybach Go back and do your research, research You cuff her I put her to work, working her Call me a Lamb I skirt, skirt Balling like Kendrick with Perk Then I pop a half of a perc Wrath, Wrath, Wrath, Wrath Look at the way that they hate We know the game like Peyton, We know the game F**k her don’t come to the date I took an eighth to the face, eighth I caught an arsenics case, case Because there is a bomb in my safe, boom Diamonds that hit the bi**h face, whoa She feel like she done got maced (Repeat Chorus) (Outro – Kevin Hart) You’ve been alerted You’ve been alerted, bi**h! Brrrrp, brrrrp Is that a bird or is that one of them chirp alarms? I don’t know which one… Brrrrp, brrrrp Cause that could be an alarm too! It don’t have to be a bird I’m just looking for clarity on my side Either way, we fine Either way the message is The message has been given! Baller alert, brrrrp, brrrp….git, git, git! The question is: What now?