Zaytoven - Hara**ing lyrics

[Hook: 2x] My b**h got mad cause my f**ing phone kept ringing That b**h didn't say nothin' when them mockingbirds was singing b**h I'm gettin' money b**h I'm gettin' money So b**h stop asking You hara**ing [Woman] Quavo, come here come stand by me Quavo, when you gon come talk to me [Verse 1: Quavo] I'm cooking and rapping and chickin(??) it crazy That b**h over here keep spazzin' on me Goddamn, boutta make young n***a go ham Pull up pa** 100 to the fam No Shaq(??) but a n***a got slammed She calling my momma, she tell her I'm selling I think that she pregnant, I hope that she ain't I'm smokin' all day, this b**h in my face When a n***a go to sleep I don't even feel safe Man I swear this b**h so cray She cray, she talkin' bout having my babies She cray Too cray [Hook x2] [Verse 2: Takeoff] Cookin' and flippin' and whippin' She callin' my phone the moment you trippin' I'm in the middle of the kitchen ______________________ I drop in the trenches She naggin' she flipping she's tellin'(??) my momma Tellin' me __________________ (??) But them chicken they bought you, them Jimmy Choos now you all around taking Instagram pictures I know that the Feds they watchin, like Nikki Buns up in Harlem Meet the plug with the bat, ________ (??) the money I pull out the carbon Give it up, f** n***a, it's a robbery Got some n***as in the hood that are robbin' for me Migos we the new Outkast and Bone Thugs-n-Harmony [Hook x2]