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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Quavo
Quavo
Rap
Buddah Bless
Buddah Bless
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quavious Marshall
Quavious Marshall
Composer
Ty-Ron Douglas
Ty-Ron Douglas
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Quavo
Quavo
Co-Producer
Buddah Bless
Buddah Bless
Producer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
DJ Durel
DJ Durel
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Lambtalk, uh, yeah Lambtalk (Lamborghini)
Lambtalk, uh, yeah Lambtalk (Lambo, skrrt)
Lambtalk, yeah, Lambtalk, yeah
Lambtalk, ****, Lambtalk (Skrrt)
[Verse 2]
Huncho, bad mouth, ragtop
Bring that cash out (Bad)
These bitches ass out (Whoa)
Who gon' back down? (Who, who, who)
We can't back down (Who, who, who)
Bodybag now (Who, who, who)
Toe tag now (Who, brrah!)
[Verse 3]
Run through the city, you think that you gettin' it
You gon' have to pay a percentage (Hey)
Fuck ****, well, come get it (Come get it)
Well, come get it with interest (Double)
**** be dissin' on Twitter and still believin' they gon' get a mention (Who)
Fuck ****, well, come get it (Come get it)
You know we gon' handle the business
Baow talk! This that baow talk!
**** tried to hit me but they fouled out
Birds sing like Whitney and Bobby Brown house (Brrr)
QC the new Cash Money Records now (Go)
[Verse 4]
Whip it up, turn it up, fuck it, gon turn it up
Pipe it up, lick it up, give it up, give it up
Chop it up, write it up, hit 'em up
**** can't fight at us, hit 'em up, billy gon' split 'em up
Diamond, gold, diamond, gold, diamond, gold, bang
Add it up, add it up, ****, this a million bucks
Baby girl, eat it up, eat it up
Ain't nobody here rich as us, rich as us, ugh
[Verse 5]
Lambtalk, uh, yeah Lambtalk (Lamborghini)
Lambtalk, uh, yeah Lambtalk (Lambo, skrrt)
Lambtalk, yeah, Lambtalk, yeah
Lambtalk, ****, Lambtalk (Skrrt, skrrt)
[Verse 6]
Bad bitch, your highness (Your highness)
Truck, green sinus (Snotty)
Welcome to Hunchoworld, the Migo Gang Dyanasty
(Yeah) Get your lil' money for my ****, minus it (Go get it, go get it)
I promise you lil ****'s don't want the violence (No smoke, no smoke)
Migos scrap, issue silence (Pshew, pshew, pshew)
It's a shame, these young **** drinkin wocky (Walk, walk)
And Quali
Me and Wop we drinkin' Act' at one Follies (Guwop!)
They let me in with that gat, know it's jets
Designer clothes, flexin', M.E.T. Gala carpet, walk it like I talk it (Walk it)
All these hoes stalkin' (Stalkin)
Shake these haters off me (Shake it)
You got a big mouth (Big mouth), like a gator talkin (Gator)
Then I take the pot, skrrt, skrrt, fork it, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Gumbo, like I'm from New Orleans
Lil' bitch said she hate me, fuck it, go and divorce me (Fuck it)
I iced out her neck in AP, but she wont report it (She swear she down)
[Verse 7]
Lambtalk, uh, yeah Lambtalk (Lamborghini)
Lambtalk, uh, yeah Lambtalk (Lambo, skrrt)
Lambtalk, yeah, Lambtalk, yeah
Lambtalk, ****, Lambtalk (Skrrt, skrrt)
Written by: Quavious Marshall, Ty-Ron Douglas
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