Frosted Flakes (Clean)
艺人:Quality Control / Migos
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    Frosted Flakes - Quality Control/Migos
    Lyrics by:Earl Isaac Bynum/Tyron Douglas/Joshua Parker/Quavious Keyate Marshall/Kirsnick Khari Ball/Kiari Kendrell Cephus
    Composed by:Earl Isaac Bynum/Tyron Douglas/Joshua Parker/Quavious Keyate Marshall/Kirsnick Khari Ball/Kiari Kendrell Cephus
    Quavo:
    Yeah Frosted Flakes all on my wrist
    Frosty
    Uh patty cake your trap house a lick
    Trap
    I bought a estate no cappin' on this
    No cap
    Yeah I'm rare like steak on the plate
    Rare
    No tellin' me s**t
    Uh
    Chains on triple-A nacho ooh the cash ooh that's guaco
    Guaco
    Just touched down a lotta
    A lot
    Bags of gelato
    Cookie
    Yeah right now I gotta lotta love
    Ooh
    But show your hand when you ain't got none
    Ain't got none
    Pass up some bands to my partna
    Partna
    Since then n***as been up
    Been up plug
    Quavo:
    I didn't make all A's
    Nah
    But I'm on the A list
    A list yeah
    And I do it for the A
    A
    Northside in this b***h
    North ooh
    If the coupe too fast
    The coupe
    Then what did it miss
    Yoom
    I'm ting
    Huh
    If the coupe too fast
    The coupe
    Then what did it miss
    Yeah
    Skrrt skrrt go
    The chandelier glass all on my wrist
    Glass woah
    If the b***h too bad
    Bad
    Then she done been hit
    Hit smash
    Give her the pad and the lock
    Woo
    Just like a pic
    Just like a pic
    I used to play with the narcos now I play in it
    Movie uh
    Gotta break it down for the dumbos it's a guest star appearance
    Dumbo woo
    I'm from the North where the most d**e sold
    Yup
    The cartel business
    The cartel yeah
    Jiggin' was all we know
    Uh
    That was the image
    Suge
    Until they sendin' big bro down the road
    Kobe
    Kobe got sentence
    Kobe woo
    Quavo:
    Yeah Frosted Flakes all on my wrist
    I'm frosty
    Uh patty cake
    Patty
    Your trap house a lick
    It's lick yeah
    I bought a estate
    Bought it
    No cappin' on this
    No cappin'
    Yeah I'm rare like steak on the plate
    Rare
    No tellin' me s**t
    No tellin' me
    Yeah
    Woo hey
    Frosted Flakes all on my wrist
    It's frosty
    Uh patty cake
    Patty
    Your trap house a lick
    Trapin' trap house
    I bought a estate
    I bought it
    No cappin' on this
    No cappin'
    Yeah I'm rare like steak on the plate
    Rare
    No tellin' me sh
    Yeah yeah yeah
    Don't bother me
    Hey
    Not now
    Quavo:
    Uh I'm countin'
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    Racks
    Makin' and breakin' announcement
    Breakin'
    This pound
    The pack
    I'm breakin' it up into ounces
    Ounces
    With g*ns we wylin'
    We wylin'
    With my people we gon' start the violence
    Uh
    When it's my people tryin' to style me
    My people
    Take my chains and rob me
    My people my people d**n
    Takeoff:
    Pull out the strap surprise me
    Brrt
    Watch out the dime it's blind me
    Watch out
    We on the top keep risin'
    We got variety geeked like Verizon
    Geeked
    Plain jane watch is timeless
    Plain
    The blessing came perfect I timed it
    Blessing
    So much smoke it don't f**k with your sinus
    Smoke
    They had to bring the Brink truck when they signed us
    Real like a red ruby or a real diamond
    I done you couldn't find it
    Find it
    My jewelry real frigid and my chain the climate
    Ice
    How do you feel about ice that these rappers are wearing
    No comment
    Um
    I'm just bein' honest
    Real
    Jump off the top with a bungee
    Jump
    And spend it and keepin' a hundred
    Nah
    Don't stop 'cause the money keep comin'
    D**e
    For a pop my stomach
    Pop
    Outerspace but I'm not no comet
    Nah
    Lookin' at a broke make me vomit
    Blah
    What you thought I done did I done it
    Did it
    On her face got kids I'm c**min'
    Kidding
    In the K Andre is drummin'
    Brrt
    And the powercade come with London
    75
    Took 'em back when we trapped out the back of the bando
    We came from nothin'
    Bando
    I'ma knee til' God protect my soul the demonds is huntin'
    Plee
    Thank God we done been across the globe across the country
    Thank you
    Where the trap outside and the door don't close the trap be bunkin'
    Ha
    Rubber ducky give it to the junky
    Junky
    'Cause your boy gone by by the bunches
    Country
    Pack it up and move next Monday
    Pack
    Coulda never did it lookin' real funny
    Quavo:
    Yeah Frosted Flakes all on my wrist
    I'm frosty
    Uh patty cake your trap house a lick
    Trap
    I bought a estate no cappin' on this
    No cap
    Yeah I'm rare like steak on the plate
    Rare
    No tellin' me s**t
    Uh
    Chains on triple-A nacho ooh the cash ooh that's guaco
    Guaco
    Just touched down a lotta
    Bags of gelato
    Cookie
    Yeah right now I gotta lotta love
    But show your hand when you ain't got none
    Ain't got none
    Pass up some bands to my partna
    Partna
    Since then n***as been up

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