Migos - Islands lyrics

(feat. Rich The Kid & Ty Dolla Sign) [Intro: Quavo] Yo, nice to meet you Adios! [Hook: Quavo] We taking trips, on the islands My b**h bad, she from the islands Where the plug? He on the islands No Gilligan, I'm on the islands Splash, trip, islands Water, islands Splash, trip, lots of islands Living on the islands [Verse 1: Quavo] Quavo, Quavo, on the islands cooling like Gullah Gullah I'm independent I ain't tryna sign to Warner Brothers We'll take ten mil' for a Label deal And I don't want the PT if it ain't Double Seal Life is a gamble game, wrist still a hurricane In a Audi getting brain, swerving in the other lane They wanna f** with me cause I'm a millionaire Spectacular, the choppas in the back and in the frigidaire You don't even wanna bust a move, come on my fleet Got them on stand-by on snooze, stand-by my fleet [?] I just pushed the bu*ton and you lose, you lose my fleet [?] PAW! [Hook] [Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign] I got dreads like I'm from the islands Smokin' weed like I'm from the islands I just met a bad lightskin b**h on Highland I'm a get some brand new p**y tonight Dolla Sign and Migos we the trendsetters Pushaz Ink the label we the trendsetters That's yo' b**h, on God, she was just with us That's yo' b**h, tonight, n***a don't kiss her Rum and coke, she drink pina coladas I only smoke kush, these n***as still on the chronic Met a redbone, in bikini bottoms Look just like Rihanna, say she from the islands [Hook] [Verse 3: Rich The Kid] My b**h from the islands I covered her in diamonds The haters can't stop me from shinin' Don't play with me n***a, Machete will hit you Young n***a you know that I'm Haitian I had to stay down while we trappin' the vacant Mama she said we would make it Feels good to be rich Got a jet, take a trip f** n***a we made it! The plug on the islands, no Gilligan I pull out my wallet, finessin' him I be with the migos, no Mexican I'm a young rich n***a I'm buying whatever no matter the cost Yo' boyfriend about to come f** with a boss I ride in a Maybach, no Ross [Verse 4: Offset] Welcome to my island Lions, bears, and tigers Selling babies, cooking toddlers Bad b**hes givin' knowledge Welcome to my land Molly santan' kickstand Choppas on deck like Iran Whippin' and flippin' them candy yams On the islands, no Gilligan You n***as are sweeter than Cinnamon I run to the money with energy My loafers are 'gator amphibians Rocca been trappin' for centuries How the hell you don't know Benjamin? You run up on me it's a penalty His pack went missin', a mystery [Hook]