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Quavo - Stiff Arm Lyrics

Stiff Arm Lyrics[Intro: Young Thug]
Thugga!
Step on niggas
Ride up on niggas (In Ghosts)
Goose got another one
Ride up on niggas
Step on niggas (Step)
Walk up on niggas (Walk up)
Up (Woo!)
Goose got another one

[Chorus: Young Thug & Quavo]
He say he wanna creep on niggas (Creep)
Crawl up on niggas (Crawl up, crawl up)
Sleep on niggas (Slatt)
Slap on niggas (Ta, ta, ta)
Grip on niggas (Woo)
Trip on niggas (Blatt)
RIP my niggas (RIP, ayy)
Stiffarm niggas (Stiffarm)
My bitch say she love me (Bitch, ayy)
My boy say he trust me (Ya dig)
My mom say she missed me (Ayy)
My ho, she done diss me (What?)
The plug say he done (Ayy)
He ain't fuckin' wit' none (Woo)
He don't wan' see the gun (Nope, ayy)
He done blown all the funds (Ayy, oh)

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Quavo!
Step on these niggas like roaches (Blegh)
Eat on your ho like a vulture (Eat it up)
It's a shotgun in that sofa (Shotgun)
Better not sit on that sofa (Ooh)
Skinny but I got my weight up (Weight)
I cover the work up like makeup (Wrap it)
I give her the boot, she gon' stay up (Woo)
She suckin' and fuckin all the way 'til 8AM
Migos, Thugga packin' out the whole stadium (Oh)
We pull up, we lookin' like aliens (Oh)
We pull out big guns, there's no saving him (Oh)
RIP Pistol, they took us away from him (Damn)
RIP Mike, man they took us away from him (Damn)
RIP Troup, man they took us away from him (Oh damn)
I pray to god my angel got an AK on him (Bah, bah)
Cross the devil out, you know we can't play with him (Nah)
You can't play with them, no, you can not play with them (Can't play with him)
If you pull that chopper out, well, you gonna have to spray on them (Spray on them)
Ain't no more talkin' lil ho (Nah)
Ain't no more talkin' lil bitch (Nah)
You wanna start shit (You started it)
We pull up and saw shit (Woo)

[Chorus: Young Thug & Quavo]
He say he wanna creep on niggas (Creep)
Crawl up on niggas (Crawl up, crawl up)
Sleep on niggas (Woo, slatt)
Slap on niggas (Ta, ta, ta)
Grip on niggas (Woo)
Trip on niggas (Blatt)
RIP my niggas (RIP, ayy)
Stiffarm niggas (Stiffarm)
My bitch say she love me (Bitch, ayy)
My boy say he trust me (Ya dig)
My mom say she missed me (Ayy)
My ho, she done diss me (What?)
The plug say he done (Ayy)
He ain't fuckin' wit' none (Woo)
He don't wan' see the gun (Nope, ayy)
He done blown all the funds (Hey)

[Verse 2: Offset]
Offset!
My momma, she say she that she need me (Mom)
First day I got out, I took my kids to Denny's (Denny's)
Put my dick in her mouth like I'm a dentist (Blegh)
We play with the racks like Venus, Serena (Racks)
While I'm countin' this money, laughin' like hyenas (Haha)
I tossed the whole turn up like my name is Tina (Turn up, ho)
I'm drinkin' Actavis while she drink my semen (Act')
I'm aimin' at ya, got the beamer on Nino (Rrah, rrah)
Up in the bando, we whip with that fork (Bando)
Baking soda, mix it up with the coke (Coke)
The money make these bitches sell all they souls (Woah)
They just want the red up under they toes (Yeah)
Thuggin' on niggas, I'm 2Pac Shakur (Thuggin')
I'm a migo so I keep a señora (Migo)
Run to the money, you slow like a tortoise (Go)
When I'm on that codeine, I be hearing voices (Hello)
When I came home, I had me another million (Eww)
Drop the top on the Bentley, I hurt their feelings (Let's go)
I'm a beast, I'm a massacre, I'm a villain (Rrah)
While I'm still in, I beat him, I plead him guilty (Beat)
Hit her from the back, put her face in the pillow (Smash)
I'm a millionaire, beat my chest like a gorilla (Cash)
Put my ice on that pussy, I made it chiller (Ice)
Got them birds in my trap like I live in Philly (Uh)

[Chorus: Young Thug & Quavo]
He say he wanna creep on niggas (Creep)
Crawl up on niggas (Crawl up, crawl up)
Sleep on niggas (Slatt)
Slap on niggas (Ta, ta, ta)
Grip on niggas (Woo)
Trip on niggas (Blatt)
RIP my niggas (RIP, ayy)
Stiffarm niggas (Stiffarm)
My bitch say she love me (Bitch, ayy)
My boy say he trust me (Ya dig)
My mom say she missed me (Ayy)
My ho, she done diss me (What?)
The plug say he done (Ayy)
He ain't fuckin' wit' none (Woo)
He don't wan' see the gun (Nope, ayy)
He done blown all the funds (Ayy, oh, ooh)