Takeoff - Cease & Alamo lyrics

[Intro: Quavo] Zaytoven Yeah, Huncho It's time [Chorus: Quavo] Don't play with your boy, don't play with your boy (hey) Got your hand out, hell no, I'm not your boy (no) Too many real n***as, hell nah, you can't ignore (can't ignore) How I'm feelin', b*atch? (b**h), Ask the Forbes (b*atch) [Refrain: Quavo] Put that b**h on that motherf**in' [?] (drank, lean) I pick that p**y, then I score (huh, ayy) Look at the birds, they comin' (brr) Look at the birds, they comin' (brr) We wrappin' 'em up, mummies (wrap 'em) We wrappin' 'em up, mummies (gone) I got a Uzi tummin' (Uzi), flamed a n***a for snitchin' (graow) Flamed a n***a for runnin' (graow), me and my n***as, we honest I got a Uzi tummin' (Uzi), me and my n***a, we honest (agh) I got a Uzi tummin' (ayy), me and my n***a, we honest (let's go) Flamed a n***a for runnin' (flame), flamed a n***a for snitchin' (flamed) Flamed a n***a for flexin', poppin', talkin' that sh** to these b**hes (flexin') Flamed a n***a for flexin', poppin', talkin' that sh** to these b**hes (flexin') Flamed a n***a for flexin', poppin', talkin' that sh** to these b**hes (uh) [Chorus: Quavo] Don't play with your boy, don't play with your boy (nah) Got your hand out, hell nah, I'm not your boy (no) Too many real n***as, hell nah, you can't ignore (real) How I'm feelin', b*atch? Ask the Forbes (b*atch) [Verse 1: Quavo] Real lean spill, grippin' wood-grain wheels (wood-grain) Got my b**h out, French tip-toes and her heels (French) If I pour a four, n***a, what you gon' pour? (huh?) Feelin' like Rich Homie with Cease and Alamo (hahaha) Used to sell Ps on Ps at Amaco (pounds) Real kick-door, ran from the po-po (twelve) Real bankroll, got a pack of four-four (grah) Dwayne Johnson in the pot, the People's Elbow (uh, go) [Refrain: Quavo] Look at the birds, they comin' (brr) Look at the birds, they comin' (brr, birds) We wrappin' 'em up, mummies (wrap 'em) We wrappin' 'em up, mummies (wrap 'em, birds) I got a Uzi tummin' (Uzi), we flamed a n***a for snitchin' (flame) Flamed a n***a for runnin' (flame), me and my n***a, we honest I got a Uzi tummin' (Uzi), me and my n***a, we honest (flame) I got a Uzi tummin' (ayy), me and my n***a, we honest (obtain) Flamed a n***a for runnin' (uh), flamed a n***a for snitchin' (flame) Flamed a n***a for flexin', poppin', talkin' that sh** to these b**hes (okay) Flamed, flamed, flamed, flamed, flame, flame, flamed Flame, flame, flame, flame, flame, flame, flame [Chorus: Quavo] Too many real n***as, hell nah, you can't ignore (real) How I'm feelin', b*atch? Ask the Forbes (how I'm feelin') Real lean spill, grippin' wood-grain wheels Got my b**h out, French tip-toes and her heels If I pour a four, n***a, what you gon' pour? (huh?) Feelin' like Rich Homie with Cease and Alamo (hahaha) Used to sell Ps on Ps at Amaco (gas) Real kick-door, ran from the po-po (twelve) [Verse 2: Takeoff] I done found the pint, now I'm formin', movin' slow (woah) Two-two litres poured, of fours, that's four-by-four (four) Two pots on the stove, don't fold, that's the G-code (code) Got your hand out, hell no, aim at your fro (no) Real lean sipper havin' real lean shows (shows) Don't understand the double cup? It keep my drank cold (cold) Pull up in the Rolls, them rose-curtains is closed (froze) Bad hoes front row at all my shows (shows) [Chorus: Quavo & Takeoff] Don't play with your boy, don't play with your boy (Takeoff) Got your hand out, hell no, I'm not your boy (no) Too many real n***as, hell nah, you can't ignore (uh-uh) How I'm feelin', b*atch? (b**h), ask the Forbes Don't play with your boy, don't play with your boy Got your hand out, hell nah, I'm not your boy Too many real n***as, hell nah, you can't ignore How I'm feelin', b*atch? Ask the Forbes [Outro: Quavo] Real lean spill, grippin' wood-grain wheels Grippin' wood-grain wheel Real lean spill, grippin' wood-grain wheels How I'm feelin', b*atch? Ask the Forbes