Music Video
Migos - Get Right Witcha [Official Video]
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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Quavo
Vocals
Offset
Vocals
Takeoff
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quavious Marshall
Songwriter
Kiari Cephus
Songwriter
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Songwriter
Shane Lindstrom
Songwriter
Xavier Dotson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Murda Beatz
Producer
Zaytoven
Co-Producer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Daryl McPherson
Mixing Engineer
Larry Anthony
Mastering Engineer
Michael Dottin
Mixing Engineer
Quavious Marshall
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Hol' up, hol' up
Get right witcha
(I'ma get right witcha)
Bad bitches, fuck 'em
Then dismiss 'em (Bad)
Woo!
I ain't really here to take no pictures
Middle finger up
Fuck the system
Coupe is robotic, I ain't touchin'
Lookin' at your ho
Because she, bustin'
[Verse 2]
Woo, woo!
Ridin' in that coupe with the wings
(Brrr) Goin' to Chi-land
With them chinks
Percocet party, serving fiends
Swear to God my plug was Vietnamese
Taliban my drugs, wrap 'em please
Servin' all day, my gas on E
30 hollow tips in extendo
Shadows keep wavin' by my windows
Thankin' God, he saved my life
From kick-doors (God!)
Still sippin' oil, Migos Citgo (Drank)
[Verse 3]
Hol' up, hol' up
Get right witcha
(I'ma get right witcha)
Bad bitches, fuck 'em
Then dismiss 'em (Bad)
Woo!
I ain't really here to take no pictures
Middle finger up
Fuck the system (Fuck 'em)
[Verse 4]
Woo!
Get right witcha
(I'ma get right witcha)
Woo!
Get right witcha
(I'ma get right witcha)
Hol' up, woo
Get right witcha
(I'ma get right witcha)
Uh, yeah!
Woo, woo, woo, woo!
[Verse 5]
Offset!
In the kitchen with a lotta white
I done fucked a lotta ****' wife
Make a milli then I make it twice
Bought the Wraith, it had the ceiling light
I like a bitch with some cellulite
Tape a brick to her, take a flight
Used to ask what the lick was like
Now I'm askin' what the Lear look like
**** copy, Mike Tyson bite
(Ah rrr, ah, err, ah!)
Smokin' Cookie, yeah that's dynamite
(Cookie, woo!)
Lamborghini, white on white
All these diamonds yeah, they white on white
Takin' chances had to roll the dice
Send my shooters, come and take your life
[Verse 6]
Born with it, woo!
Count a hunnid thousand
Start snowin', with it
Go and get it
30 round clip
Tear off a arm or ligament
Bitch I'm O-Dog from Menace
You trapping hard for pennies
Hop in the frog, it's tinted
Askin' the Lord forgive me
[Verse 7]
Hol' up, hol' up
Get right witcha
(I'ma get right witcha)
Bad bitches, fuck 'em
Then dismiss 'em (Bad)
Woo!
I ain't really here to take no pictures
Middle finger up
Fuck the system (Fuck 'em)
[Verse 8]
Woo!
Get right witcha
(I'ma get right witcha)
Get right witcha
(I'ma get right witcha)
Hol' up, woo
Get right witcha
(I'ma get right witcha)
Uh, yeah
Get right witcha
[Verse 9]
Pop me a missile
Take me a picture (Flash)
Get right witcha
(I'ma get right witcha)
Lit like Christmas
White like tissue
Drank too official
Cut like scissors
Boy got wisdom
Fuckin' on vixens
Whole gang itchin'
Fuckin' with the wrong one, trippin'
30 round extension for the tension (Brrt!)
Hunnid round drum, listen
Fuck around and end up missin' (Brrt!)
Get 'em knocked off for a ticket
Have my young **** do the sentence
Aw man!
[Verse 10]
Whip up the white, Wendy
Pick up the pipe, and she get no penny
Rockstar livin' life, Lenny
You can do better, never settle
Keep a Beretta
Case of the pressure
I tell the plug, mail 'em
Which way? Dat way
Tell 'em, aye!
[Verse 11]
Hol' up, hol' up
Get right witcha
(I'ma get right witcha)
Bad bitches, fuck 'em
Then dismiss 'em (Bad)
Woo!
I ain't really here to take no pictures
Middle finger up
Fuck the system (Fuck 'em)
[Verse 12]
Woo!
Get right witcha
(I'ma get right witcha)
Get right witcha
(I'ma get right witcha)
Hol' up, woo
Get right witcha
(I'ma get right witcha)
Uh, yeah
Get right witcha
Written by: Kiari Cephus, Kirsnick Khari Ball, Quavious Marshall, Shane Lindstrom, Xavier Dotson
