F*ck 12 Lyrics & Chords By Migos

Call real money, talkin bout money
Nothing but hunnids, sup Rel!
Thats the sound of them mocking birds and they humming
Bow bow prow, that’s them hollow tips as they comin
Up with yo skirt!
Woo woo, fuck Gwinnett County
Fuck!
Da fuck?
Aye throw that shit, throw that shit 12 outside
Hurry up man, hurry up man
Let go nigga, let’s go put em up
It’s a knock at my front door
12 kickin in my front door
Now we runnin out the back door
Drop the pistol is the life of that bando
It’s a knock at my front door
12 kickin in my front door
Now we runnin out the back door
Drop the pistol is the life of that bando
It’s a knock on my front door
They lookin for takeoff they heard on the streets, I be sellin that blow (who?)
It’s a pot on a stove, up in a bowl, 100 blunts roll
I hit the back door me and quavo meet offset at the store
Call real money, talkin bout money
Nothing but hunnids, sup Rel!
Thats the sound of them mocking birds and they humming
Bow bow prow, that’s them hollow tips as they comin
Up with yo skirt!
Woo woo, fuck on that county
Fuck!
Pull up that skirt in the Audi
Hit 200 on the highway
Skip going crazy in Mazzie
Drivng like a nigga caught a body
Next day pull up in the Rari
Versace my belt like ed hardys
I’m sellin them burgers like Hardys
My white boi he told me im gnarly
It’s a knock at my front door
12 kickin in my front door
Now we runnin out the back door
Drop the pistol is the life of that bando
It’s a knock at my front door
12 kickin in my front door
Now we runnin out the back door
Drop the pistol is the life of that bando
Man fuck, my mama hit my phone I(mama)
12 in my home, they won’t leave me alone (goddamn, aye nigga flush the work)
Might flush that work, skip by the dip, he runnin with a zip
It’s 100, want me to quick trip
Nigga you turn, get outta here
2 too many snakes in the grass, man somebody tellin' (snakes)
Here go 10 bands skip, get his cerebellum
Watchu mean hand you the pistol? Here the Mac-11
‘Cos it’s a call right now, want that nigga dead at 7
Got off the phone with Gucci, he told us we on the news
We all over the channels, 4, 5, 11, and 2
He said "be safe lil' bruh, just hit me when you need some money"
We taking G-4 private plane, we 'bout to leave the country
It’s a knock at my front door
12 kickin in my front door
Now we runnin out the back door
Drop the pistol is the life of that bando
It’s a knock at my front door
12 kickin in my front door
Now we runnin out the back door
Drop the pistol is the life of that bando