Skippa Da Flippa - 50 Chicks lyrics

Hook 1] (Yea, Quavo, Huh?) I'm trapping I'm trapping, I'm cappin man Catch me in the back of the alley I'm chopping a brick with Longway and the Flippa man (Bow bow glaw bow) Them bullets they hitting yo headband My n***as they aim at yo shoulders Yo n***as shooting below the waistband (k** em) [Hook 2] 50 chicks (8x) (Suuwoo) All this motherf**in trappin young n***a gon end up rich (2x) [Hook 1] [Verse 1: Quavo] Ooh ooh! Guapo get her she poppin that p**y on handstand She do anything for the rubber band I heard she can swallow a soda can Ben Franklin's stuck to my Robin's People they looking around for Batman Young n***a you thinking bout Robbin I pull out the strap and they calling me Gatman Finessing the city we run up the tickets Young n***a go collect the stacks man Skippa DA Flippa, Guapo the Grim Reaper, Longway got the strap and the beeper [Hook 2] [Verse 2: Skippa Da Flippa] 50 chicks, 50 bricks, coming in on a ship Got a bad yellow b**h With the coke, whip her wrist Skippa DA Flippa, Young Rich n***a I came up off hittin them licks Chinatown Plug he is the sh** He hit my flip he talm bout its my b**h Put some work in Florida I am no Seminole 50 turned double I'm a smooth criminal They in, weigh in triple beam original No grams here my scales are not digital We double cup leaning you drinking on pinnacle Audi R8, The forgis are additional 2 twin tricks trappin my chicks I'm feeling identical time for a physical Me and yo b**h she s**ing my dick I'm rubbing her clit still grippin the stick 50 them chicks 50 them chicks Trappin and cappin gon get a n***a rich [Hook 2] [Verse 3: Takeoff] Unh(5x) 50 chicks, 30 sticks grab my screen 50 inch Black white b**h 27 inch Working at Wendy's I'm in the kitchen I bu*ter my biscuits ain't talking bout Denny's Call me Bill Nye its time for experiments Yo wrist is broke you ain't got no experience Versace and diamonds it boost my appearance I'm drippin in 10K for my appearance These n***as be snitchin like Benny [?] My lawyer keep telling me these n***a is witnesses I f** with young money, I f** with grand hustle QC the label it's still competition I forget to mention my n***a we winning The Versace kings migos, 2Pac, and biggie (glaw,glaw,glaw) Bullets gon hit him [?] Splitting whoever there witchu I'm smoking on gas and I'm laughing like Richard (Hahaha) Young n***a I gated my residence I'm taking pictures with the president My money so long ain't no measurement Meeting with Benjamin picking up Franklin Breaking my wrist it got me rich 50 chicks!!! [Hook 2]