Why Not Lyrics – Migos

Why Not Lyrics by Migos

Ooh
Whoo
Go
Get money (Go), why not? (Cash)

I sell a brick on your block (Brick)
You think sh#t sweet, but you know now (sweet) (Sweet)
I f#ck your b#tch in your spot (Woah)
Young n#gg# run around too hot

Young n#gg# burnt out, burnt out (Burnt)
12 pulling up so we burnt out (Skkrt)
Sweet lil’ b#tch, now she turnt out
Remember that time, that lil’ great lil’ Audi with the rubberband tires (I remember)

Remember that time, in the bando, in the house with the boards on the sides (uhh)
Ain’t even have no fire, gettin’ beat, gettin’ stomped til’ a n#gg# (stomped)
Everybody talking that cap (whoo), til a n#gg# get papped (whoo), I know a n#gg# lyin’, uh
n#gg# ain’t flexing, n#gg# I’m outside, n#gg# your b#tch just pressin’ (b#tch)

When I bought the presi, I put the big boy nuggets in the big boy necklace (soo, soo, soo)
Look at my section (section), nun’ but them playa’s, it’s a big boy blessing (playa’s)
Freak sum little b#tch sexy (sexy), she don’t go yet, she ready (she ready)
I drive the coupe like Andretti’s

n#gg# gon’ spin, gon’ spray no confetti (spin)
The bankroll way too heavy, walk with a Wap, with a Wap, no Fetty (walk)
Handing out a gifts like Oprah, he gets some P’s and she gets a Birkin (you get a Birkin)
Turn me a f#ck n#gg# over

Washing my hands with bleach and detergent (go)
Washing my hands with bleach and detergent (whoo)
In the Maybach, with the new curtains (curtains)
Flipping them bands, the one that we working (Bands)

Built her from scratch, and now she too perfect (scratch)
Whoa what was that (whoa)
All these b#tches #ss fat (fat)
And they naked and they bad (bad)

For that p#ss#, it’s a tax
Oh no no, goin out sad (no)
I just ordered up a bag (no, no)
Sellin’ drip (drip), f#ck a swag (drip)

I put diamonds on my glass (glass)
Get money (Go), why not?
I sell a brick on your block (Brick)
You think sh#t sweet, but you know now (sweet)

I f#ck your b#tch in your spot (Woah)
Young n#gg# run around too hot
Young n#gg# burnt out, burnt out (Burnt)
12 pulling up so we burnt out (Skkrt)

Sweet lil’ b#tch, now she turnt out
Free them n#gg#s I’ma still sending green dots (free)
f#ck all the ops, they get red dots (f#ck em’)
No need to buy

That’s a waste of money on the vest, cause my n#gg# takin’ headshots (Brrrt)
I’m in the skies
f#ck a coolant on the stick when the shells hot
I got the vibes (vibes)

Know I got drugs, they call me the med doc (Takeoff)
n#gg#s be hoe’s (hoes)
Call him baby boy, cause he got put in a headlock (Ha)
Breaking that bowl (whippin’)

Got head from your thot and a red dot (damn)
Brand new strap, they dead stock
Talk to a b#tch like Red Fox (b#tch)
I spent a two on a factory watch

Thought a n#gg# with no money said somethin’
I’m high and they pray on my downfall
I’m geeking, I’m staring at walls
Forgot I had mixed the Perky with the Adderall

Got the soda for me and Chris Paul (Clean, drank)
Maybach, why not? These n#gg#s cap, lemme find out (Cap)
Young n#gg#s ready to wild out (Spend)
They get too much money, timeout (Hold on)

Get money (Go), why not? (Get It)
I sell a brick on your block (Brick)
You think sh#t sweet, but you know now (p#ss#)
I f#ck your b#tch in your spot (Woah)

Young n#gg# run around too hot (Haa haa)
Young n#gg# burnt out, burnt out (Burnt)
12 pulling up so we burnt out (Skkrt)
Sweet lil’ b#tch, now she turnt out (Set it)

Lick for a lick (lick), walk with a stick (go)
Wish they’d come up, Rollie’ come off his wrist (whoa)
Adopting the choppa’s I make them my kids (adopting the choppa’s)
Givin’ the purse and I’m givin’ her dick

Crocodile Prada, this belt cost a fit (Crocodile)
He got a bag out his stomach, the sh#t (euh)
He a f#ck n#gg#, f#ck on his b#tch (f#ck n#gg#)
When they shoot when they aim they don’t miss (pa, pew)

Fire, hot
We on the boat with the thots, fire (thots)
Ice in the blick, then somebody gon’ cry (blicks)
Lift up my wrist, put the sun in the sky

That n#gg#s sweet, that n#gg# pie (he sweet)
He seen a demon, just look in his eyes (demons)
Like my demeanor, she f#ckin’ right now (right now)
I let it ring and they duckin’ right now (right now)

Dropped outta school, turned to a criminal
f#ck all the rules, run up the regiment (run up the racks)
7-6-2, played and I’m sendin’ em’ (sendin’ em’)
50 a drum, I call it cinnamon (50)

Steppin’ (hey), for the name in the game, what you reppin’? (what gang?)
Gotta’ move in the street with a weapon
Put the guettes’ on the face of the bezel (guettes’)
Drop the pin, we’ll spin on whoever

Get money, why not
I’ll sell a brick on your block (Brick)
You think sh#t sweet, but you know now
I’ll f#ck your b#tch in your spot (woah)

Young n#gg# runnin’ around too hot
Young n#gg# burnt out burnt out (burnt)
12 pullin’ up so we burned out (skrrt)
Sweet lil’ b#tch, now she turnt out (soo)
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Migos Lyrics – Why Not

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Why Not