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Quavo - I Can lyrics

[Intro: Quavo]
Yuh, yuh, yuh, huh, Migos

[Hook: Quavo]
I can, I can, I can
I will, I am gon' count out them bands
I bought a brand new time piece
And it came with a bad b**h pants
I bought a pyrex pot put it next to my wrist
And I look at it dance
Dasher, Rudolph, and Prancer
Percocet, molly, and xans (percy)

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Tiptoeing on the gazebo
Pulling up ballin' like Z-Bo
I am connected to kilos
Fifty gang members got Rico
Young n***a trapped by the peep-hole
Late to the game got your seat stole
You tried to pull up with that little bowl
My n***as pull up with that truckload
Backwards stouts, eggrolls
Ain't having clout doing free shows
Everybody know she the cheap hoe
I'm in my bag, Tortitos
When I pull up it's the Migos
Please tell your girl keep her knees close
Cuz' we shooting shots like freethrows
Money coming three ways like Cee Lo (three)

[Hook: Quavo]
I can, I can, I can
I will, I am gon count out them bands
I bought a brand new time piece
And it came with a bad b**h pants
I bought a pyrex pot put it next to my wrist
And I look at it dance
Dasher, Rudolph, and Prancer
Percocet, molly, and xans (percy)

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
Codeine on top of my stand
Right there by the extra handgun
They told me I couldn't, when I can
We still make transactions off a Samsung (brrt)
I beat the pot using both arms (beat it up)
I keep that drink when that drought come
Takeoff from 12, it's a mile run (12)
Act in my pimp cup feel like Don Juan
Never forget where you came from (no!)
Preach to these n***as like Farrakhan (preach)
I teach you lil n***as like Daniel Son
Then blow up the spot like Saddam (Hussein)
I'm at the top of the renaissance
I f** her face til it's numb (ay)
Hundred round drum
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I'm in the slums, grippin' some, no Grey Poupon
Uh

[Hook: Quavo]
I can, I can, I can
I will, I am gon' count out them bands
I bought a brand new time piece
And it came with a bad b**h pants
I bought a pyrex pot put it next to my wrist
And I look at it dance
Dasher, Rudolph, and Prancer
Percocet, molly, and xans (percy)

[Verse 3: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Call up Migos, work the work like the Mexicans
Similar to the OG, I'm a veteran
Breakdown the backwood fill up with cannabis
I'm on the molly, percocet, and xanax
Shoot with the chopper, I might hit your granddad
We the wave n***a, you ride the bandwagon
You tryna get it
We young rich and we been havin'
Long hair don't care like I'm Lenny Kravitz
Real n***as only you p**y faggots
Bought a new chain, call it 20 Savage
Bricks now, used to serve crack addicts
My b**h like Mariah, no Nick Cannon
My young n***a wild'n out with the cannon
Still flex on my ex b**h she can't stand it
20 bags from LA, they just landed
Graduated from trap school, did outstanding
Walk in the strip club like the marching band
Four rings on me
n***a I might not shake your hand (young rich n***a)
Mexicans strapped like a Taliban
I can hear the snake on my neck rattling
All this water like a n***a was paddling
Hi-tech and Actavis mix up the medicine
Perc and the lean I bet you feel better then
Eatin' at Cheetahs, I guess I'm a gentleman
I want the plug I don't talk to the middleman
Geeked the whole trap up, I need me some Ritalin
n***a my best friend first name is Benjamin
Three b**hes, salt pepper and the cinnamon
Still f** the law we be breakin' and bendin' them
No more catchin' bags now, we sendin' them
Old school dirty bird, Brian Finneran
Used to want a bag now I got ten of them

[Hook: Quavo]
I can, I can, I can
I will, I am gon' count out them bands
I bought a brand new time piece
And it came with a bad b**h pants
I bought a pyrex pot put it next to my wrist
And I look at it dance
Dasher, Rudolph, and Prancer
Percocet, molly, and xans (percy)

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