Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart
If Mozart produced for Migos
[Intro: Offset]
You know, young rich n***as
You know some', we ain't really never had no old money
We got a whole lotta new money though, hah
Hey!

[Chorus: Offset]
Raindrop (Drip), drop top (Drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (Cookie)
Fuckin' on your bitch, she a thot, thot (Thot)
Cookin' up dope in the crockpot (Pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin', n***a (Hey)
I don't trust nobody, greet the trigger (Nobody)
Call up the gang and they come and get ya (Gang)
My bitch is bad and bougie (Bad)
Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (Blaow)
My n***as is savage, ruthless (Savage)
We got 30's and hundred rounds too (Grrah)
My bitch is bad and bougie (Bad)
Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (Dope)
My n***as is savage, ruthless (Hey)
We got 30's and hundred rounds too (Glah)

[Verse 1: Offset]
Offset, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo!
Rackaids on rackaids (Racks), got back-ends on back-ends
I'm ridin' around in a coupe (Coupe)
I take your bih right from you (You)
Bitch, I'm a dog, roof (Grr)
Beat the ho walls loose (Hey)
Hop in the frog, whoo (Skrrt)
I tell that bih to come comfort me (Comfort me)
I swear these n***as is under me (Hey)
They hate and the devil keep jumpin' me (Jumpin' me)
Bankrolls on me keep me company (Cash)
Ayy, we do the most (Most)
Yeah, pull up in Ghosts (Whoo)
Yeah, my diamond's a choker (Glah)(Blaow)
Rick the Ruler, diamonds cooler (Cooler)
This a Rollie, not a Muller (Hey)
Dabbin' on 'em like the usual (Dab)
Magic with the brick, do voodoo (Magic)
Courtside with a bad bitch (Bitch)
Then I send the bitch through Uber
I'm young and rich and plus I'm bougie

[Chorus: Offset]
Raindrop (Drip), drop top (Drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (Cookie)
Fuckin' on your bitch, she a thot, thot (Thot)
Cookin' up dope in the crockpot (Pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin', n***a (Hey)
I don't trust nobody, greet the trigger (Nobody)
Call up the gang and they come and get ya (Gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (Hey)
My bitch is bad and bougie (Bad)
Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (Blaow)
My n***as is savage, ruthless (Savage)
We got 30's and hundred rounds too (Grrah)
My bitch is bad and bougie (Bad)
Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (Dope)
My n***as is savage, ruthless (Hey)
We got 30's and hundred rounds too (Glah)

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Pour a four, I'm droppin' muddy, outer space—Kid Cudi (Drank)
Introduce me to your bitch as wifey
Brick down, nutted butted, now that n***a duckin' (Phew)
Don't move too fast, I might shoot ya (Huh?)
Draco bad and bougie (Draco)
I'm always hangin' with shooters (Brrah)
Might be posted somewhere secluded (Private)
Still be playin' with pots and pans, call me Quavo Ratatouille (Cook it up!)
Run with that sack, call me Boobie (Run with it)
When I'm on stage show me boobies (Ayy)
Ice on my neck, I'm the coolest (Ice)
Hop out the suicide with the Uzi (Pew-pew-pew)
I pull up, I pull up, I pull up
I hop out with all of the drugs and the good luck (Skrrt)
I'm cookin', I'm cookin', I'm whippin'
I'm whippin' into a rock up, let it lock up (Lock up)
I gave her 10 racks
I told her go shoppin' and spend it all at the pop up (10)
These bitches, they fuck and suck dick
Bustin' for Instagram, get your clout up
Dat way (Yeah), float on the track like a Segway (Go)
Yeah, dat way (Dat way), I used to trap by the Subway (Trappin', trappin')
Yeah, dat way (Go), young n***a trap with the AK (Rrah, uh)
Yeah, dat way (Yeah), big dyke ho, get the door, Macy Gray (Hey)

[Chorus: Offset]
Raindrop (Drip), drop top (Drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (Cookie)
Fuckin' on your bitch, she a thot, thot (Thot)
Cookin' up dope in the crockpot (Pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin', n***a (Hey)
I don't trust nobody, greet the trigger (Nobody)
Call up the gang and they come and get ya (Gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (Hey)
My bitch is bad and bougie (Bad)
Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (Blaow)
My n***as is savage, ruthless (Savage)
We got 30's and hundred rounds too (Grrah)
My bitch is bad and bougie (Bad)
Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (Dope)
My n***as is savage, ruthless (Hey)
We got 30's and hundred rounds too (Glah)

[Outro: Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah, ayy, ooh, what, huh, yeah