Migos - Hoe On A Mission lyrics

(Chorus – Quavo) I put my ho on a mission, I put my ho on a mission, ho on a mission I put my ho on a mission, I put my ho on a mission, back in business 50 thousand on me, I got a thousand homies When you throwing up your squad you better ride on it, yeah Yeah we at the top like we just climbed some stairs Yeah we on the block, tryna get out of here The streets only gon love you if you keep it real That just how a young rich ni**a feel (Verse 1 – Quavo) I know that a ni**a can’t stand it I know that a ni**a can’t stand it I know that a ni**a can’t stand it Ay ay ay Put a ho on a mission named Brandy I feel like I’m balling with Kansas And I bought her some hair called Remy I’m liking my ho with extensions I bought her Céline, she ain’t want it She rather go get her some chonies She don’t f**k with no bi**hes that’s phony She rather walk around lonely She telling her best friend, how I just piped her down Now her and her best friend, we having a threesome now She was with me when I had all these pounds She was with me when I kicked all these doors She was with me when I was on the north She was with me when I was on the north She ready go out and rob for me She ready go take a charge for me Put her on missions across the country 2016’s Clyde and Bonnie (Repeat Chorus) (Verse 2 – Offset) I put my ho on a mission, she got to play her position I got a thousand ni**as, stay with some ammunition They got revolvers on em, they got some rifles on em They do anything for them chonies, and I’ma put prices on you I got some racks in my sofa, I put the codeine in my soda Pulling her hair while I f**k her and choke her Hit her one time, girl you know that s**t over Kicking Activ, me and Takeoff gon toast it Ain’t got no time for no playing no joking I’m tryna get money, I gotta stay focused Putting these plays in motion Put me in the game and I’m gonna score Gotta get money, more money, more more Ain’t got no time to be chasing no who*e They come and they go and I can’t put em on All of my ni**as directing my army I put em on missions, go pick up your gun Ain’t got no job but they still getting paid Them boys they gon play with that d**k on AK (Repeat Chorus) (Verse 3 – Takeoff) My ni**as been keeping it real Ni**a been having dab, that’s before the deal Takeoff, I been worth an M&M My mansion look like a galeria sh**ting on ni**as, got diarrhea Little bitty bi**h with a large rear Went and signed cause my dogs here Not from the north, you don’t belong here It’s only one god I can fear Wake up and I look in the mirror Went and paid ten a piece just for my ear Living a dream, Yung Rich Nation the gear All of my ni**as been here from the start When I thought that nobody would never be here Ain’t talking bout Visine, I see this s**t clear Grandma ain’t here so I shedded some tears Bi**hes tryna get up on ya for a mil Got your own partners tryna k** Tryna steal, ni**a is you for real? F**k around and get your cap pealed Some of my ni**as in the bando still Making money off of vacuum seals I take your main bi**h, make a film When I get through, I’ma pop a seal (Repeat Chorus)