Quavo - Wings* lyrics

Lyrics from Snippet [Intro: Takeoff] (Durel made the beat, I'ma rock with it) [Verse: Quavo] What's your prices (Yeah) You say you [?] once, got excited (Yeah) I might drop a rock and make her wifey (Yeah, woo) It's something to remember, like the tightness (Yeah, tight) Told her to play with my stick On the dick, she bust the splits (Stick) Told her play with my stick, she get lit, on top of [?] (X) Told her let's go like, woo hoo, on to the next Let's talk about flex, drop-top broke my neck Don't make no sense, she don't [?] she don't make her rent Count it up in the pent, like a trophy, mind her business I like how she get me, she well-spoken and don't say sh*t (Don't say) I'm in the kitchen I gave her the spatula and she started whipping (Whipping, yeah) I drop my top, ran far from the cops (Yeah) Don't open that box, open that box we hot Yeah, RIP Pop, I'ma [?] all on the block, yeah Grippin' the Glock, put a bird if [?] (Yeah) [Chorus] Have you ever seen these wings, I'm too fly with the wings Have you ever lived this dream, I'ma live through my dreams Have you ever drank it raw, I'm talkin' bout' codiene Livin' that gangster law, [?] ever gon' ride with the team (Law) Have you ever seen these wings, I'm too fly with the wings Have you ever lived this dream, I'ma live through my dreams Have you ever drank it raw, I'm talkin' bout' codiene Livin' that gangster law, [?] ever gon' ride with the team (Law)