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Quavo - Contraband lyrics

[Intro]
That bando music
Trap sh**
Narcotics
This for my n***as in the trap selling..

[Hook: Quavo]
Contraband, contraband, contraband
Contraband, contraband, contraband
Trap house, it don't even matter, or the bando, everybody cook it up
Contraband
Narcotic, narcotic, narcotic
Narcotic, narcotic, narcotic
Dope boys right now on the block
Running up numbers, young n***a don't need a wallet

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Dope boy, dope boy, dope boy
When a n***a growed up wanna be a dope boy
Mom bust in, caught me counting money
"Say you better not be dealing that coke boy"
Got caught up in breaking in houses
First time a young n***a seen 1000
Then I went and copped my Audi
Then I had a meeting with a plug on a mountain
The plug start frowning
Cause I needed 1000 ounces
Why you needed 1000 ounces
Cause my young n***a finna go snatch 'em
Plug, I attack em
Calling the plug for ransom
Rich n***a pull up in Phantoms
Trapping the nicks, flipping them nicks
Young n***a I'm walking with cannons
My b**h got the dope in her panties
You too dramatic
All of my n***as go money savage
Bricks in the Hummer, it's automatic

[Hook]
Contraband, contraband, contraband
Contraband, contraband, contraband
Trap house, it don't even matter, or the bando, everybody cook it up
Contraband
Narcotic, narcotic, narcotic
Narcotic, narcotic, narcotic
Dope boys right now on the block
Running up numbers, young n***a don't need a wallet

[Verse 2: Offset]
Contraband contraband contraband
Take down one hundred birds, I'm a country man
The plug is talking Español, I understand
Throwing a brick like Randall Cunningham
J's they love me cause I got good customer service
I live in the trap so sometimes I be nervous
Get rich or die trying like Curtis
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The trap concession stand, get you a slurpy
You obviously never been in a trap (never ever)
We shortage you, you ain't get money back
Beating the pot Mortal Kombat, Jax
Brick big as hell, hit it with the axe
The gas is reeking and you need some Axe
The stove don't work just use a match
I'm f**ing your b**h, she a natnat
Two door Panamera, got a hatchback
Customer customer I am a hustler
I got candy Reese's Buttercup
Offset is worth 10 million plus
Touch down the plug, then drop a rope

[Hook]
Contraband, contraband, contraband
Contraband, contraband, contraband
Trap house, it don't even matter, or the bando, everybody cook it up
Contraband
Narcotic, narcotic, narcotic
Narcotic, narcotic, narcotic
Dope boys right now on the block
Running up numbers, young n***a don't need a wallet

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Contraband contraband contraband (narcotic narcotic narcotic)
Contraband contraband contraband (narcotic) contraband
Smoking OG's from Afghanistan
I got the candy, they call me the Candy-Man
Bands can't fit in a rubber band
No football, I'm walking with thigh pads
Baking soda with the water
Stove on, throw the dope in a frying pan
Pick up the spatula, I'm the amba**ador
Audi R8 creepin', like a tarantula
Making moves, spectacular
Beating the dope with the stick and it's magical
I set the block off and it's epical
Bank of America, walking register
Can't f** wit you n***as, too skeptical
Undercover, you work with the federals
OG gas bags and it's medical
Work in my bando
Got cookies they edible
Stretching the work it's incredible
Pull up on the plug so I can go pick up some

[Hook]
Contraband, contraband, contraband
Contraband, contraband, contraband
Trap house, it don't even matter, or the bando, everybody cook it up
Contraband
Narcotic, narcotic, narcotic
Narcotic, narcotic, narcotic
Dope boys right now on the block
Running up numbers, young n***a don't need a wallet

[Outro]

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