Quavo - Wells Fargo lyrics

[Pre-song] Weigh in, weigh out, day in, day out I'm the Flippa, an' the shooter, I know you hidin' Ima run you down b**h like a boy scout [Hook] Plug send me four Migos, said the peas flying in and out the stash in the cargo Told little mama touch the dope, serve a j And save one if he comes back tomorrow Diego put me on Hector Hector got knocked off the day I met Carlos Flew to Tijuana just to re-up, threw the money on the table, call me Wells Fargo Wells Fargo, Wells Fargo Got a Cuban plug, he don't remix the d** But let's keep that on the d-low Wells Fargo, Wells Fargo All the bricks come triple wrapped up, Og gas bag sent dope with official bar-code [Verse 1: Skippa Da Flippa] Bando be bumping, real Offset, Takeoff, Quavo stuntin' Finessing the plug with dummies Count a half a mil with my n***a rel money Weigh in, weigh out, day in, day out I'm the Flippa, an' the shooter, I know you hidin' Ima run you down b**h like a boy scout Bando never had a drought Millions in the ceiling, chickens in the couch If you matching transactions for 3 Then I'm re-rocking an ounce, you won't come out the house You can use debit or credit You can jugg with the way I said it Made a k**ing of capping when I was trapping In Orlando taking more three's than J.J. Redick [Hook] [Verse 2: Quavo] Wells...Fargo, Quavo...Migos Head...honcho, (Glaaw) Rambo I hop on the jet, I throw up my set, I land in Quebec I'm selling a brick, I'm selling a brick, I'm flipping the check Know what it is, you know what it ain't I'm trapping and capping the stank That west-side, you need a green dot, then cop a new shank Shout out my plug, incredible plug, my n***a Armando I'm stacking the dub, the fifty, the hundred, a way to Wells Fargo [Hook] [Verse 3: Takeoff] All the bricks come whipped up, wrapped up Packed up, sent out with official bar-code On the stove with the coco, going loco, whip whipping up a whole brick of mayo I be f**ing, I be smashing all the hoes, they be calling me an European gigolo Deuce Bigalow, when I'm running through your city, what you snitching fo' I heard that they call you Wells Fargo because you got M&Ms stuffed in your cargo I'm walking around, I got red on my shoe and it's red on my car, Eldorado Plug send me ten Migos in the caravan, kick-stand, Molly Santan I'm in the bando breaking down pure dope 3 AK's like the Klu Klux Klan [Hook]