Quavo - Dramatic lyrics

[Intro: Migos] Goddamn, man, that ho keep callin my phone, man All that bullsh**, man All that sideways sh**, man [Pre-Hook: Quavo] Ho, you too dramatic Here go a couple of dollars so you quit the nagging Oh no, no, no, no, I can't Ho, you too dramatic Here go a couple of dollars so you… Dramatic [Hook: Quavo] Here go a couple of dollars so you quit the nagging Oh no, no, no, no, I can't be yo baby daddy Yeah, I got that ho weak, now I got that ho weak, so weak, she ratchet Yeah, I got that ho weak, now I got that ho weak, she too dramatic Dramatic, dramatic Yeah, I got that ho weak, now I got that ho weak, she too dramatic Dramatic, dramatic Dramatic, dramatic b**h [Verse 1: Quavo] She calling my phone, she b**h and she moan She talk about b**hes I'm on b**h, just leave me alone, gonna put a block on my phone She pull up when I'm in her area Emojis of me in her cellular Of Quavo in her two-piece She got a white dress looking like marriage, bro Ain't gon' lie, she rough, she tough, she might hit you in your stuff Finesse you out of yo bucks and bring it to us, I f** with the trust At the end of the day, she psycho Walking around with that rifle Hate to say it, little mama, but you gotta beat it, beat it like the OG Michael Ho, you too dramatic [Hook] [Verse 2: Takeoff] What the f**? Goddamn You think that you're slick, you be the b**h When they be run in my lobby, up in my V.I.P Tryna take a million pics I'm leaning on kickstand Don't want you, b**h, I want yo friend Excuse me, you wanna do what? Lil mama rolling on Molly santan I turn round look over my shoulder Lil mama got the camera phone flashing She went up and asked for a selfie I told her she too dramatic Fresh to d**h like I jumped out a casket I got the clay, beat the pot like I'm Ca**ius Drop in Orlando, I'm selling that magic She calling my phone, hara**ing Ho, you too dramatic [Hook] [Verse 3: Offset] These b**hes be tripping, I'm tryna get Benjamins Talking my head off, she all in her feelings Asked me for money, but never ain't giving Wasn't f**ing with me before I had a million I'm chasing them dollars, I don't want no problems You f**ing me and you be f**ing my partner I know what to do, keep the b**h off my collar Don't f** her no more, then I cut off the guala These b**hes not loyal, don't trust 'em Don't cuff 'em, don't love 'em, just f** 'em She telling me that she gon' ride, but deep inside I know that she lying I know she ain't sh**, she a dirty a** b**h She gon' f** yo whole clique, she gon' run off with bricks Young, rich n***a, I ain't worried 'bout sh** Dramatic a** ho, you can s** my dick Ho, you too dramatic [Hook]