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Artist: Young Thug f/ Future, Quavo (Migos)
Album:  So Much Fun
Song:   Circle of Bosses
Typed by: AZ Lyrics

[Young Thug & Future]
Wheezy outta here
Wee, woo
Woo-ooh, ooh

[Quavo]
Divide the shooters (Divide)
Then split up the house
Intruder, the West Wing (Intruder)
They knockin' ya off (Blaow)
The AP a Mille, the bucket, it spill, just look at the frost (Look at it, get it)
Pull all of my whips out, I make the North look a little awesome (Skrrt, skrrt)
The circle of bosses (Go), pussy, you better not cross us (Circle of bosses)
We asked your bitch (Yeah), her pussy be wetter than faucets (Ask, ask)
I close my fist (Close), my ice, it make an announcement (Ice, ice)
I raise a brick (Brick), make her go hike on a mountain (Uh)

[Young Thug]
She got Eliantte on her neck
Like blue water, hundreds, and they spread
I told her it's my time, with the red
Real red Forgiato, what I said
Sippin' lean, but got no assignments
I could turn to a mad scientist
Bought the jet, and let any climb in
Bitches tryna come over and dine in
Throw 11, like Matt Ryan
Most my bitches and me are tied in
Heart her heart when O'Neal spawned in
I'ma watch it like WiFi

[Quavo]
Clit water on her neck, nigga, don't see the shark (Ice, splash)
Back to back, double R trucks, no key to park it (Double up)
Name the location, we mark it (Hey)
We gotta move the smartest (Move)
I got a K in my office (Brra)
You ever seen a carcass? (Body)
Growed up to be an arson (Arson)
Breathin' out fire, like oxygen
McClaren, it came equipped (Skrrt)
Pressin' the gas, and exhaust the whip
We get the strain and dip (Strain)
Can't pull up on me, come get your chips (Cash)
Third, I got, flip (Flip)
It might pull up on you with sticks in the lift

[Young Thug]
Hey
I'm countin' these racks up in the bed
I step to the plate, didn't know what to say
They catering' Activis at the weddin'
I trap with the Draco, where the shit it
You think that she straight
I'm turnin' her gay, got her kissin' a lady
She quiet as kept, I slap on her face and bite on her lips
My closet silk, the Maybach outside, and the floor is equipped
I don't recept', no receptionists, I don't accept
Tall, red shit, yeah, she inspire me
Whoo, flavor, no freak, make a bitch shine my teeth
Fee, we don't want peace, yeah, we're clearly young beasts
Oh, oh, oh, I got a speed, baby, this a Lamborghini (Whoa)
Whoo, I don't need a seat, I'd rather run through the streets
Hoo, Hunnid K a week, living' at the Grand Marquis
Hoo, how much are these? I got six
Hoo, I was at the Grand Marquis

[Quavo]
Divide the shooters (Divide)
Then split up the house
Intruder, the West Wing (Intruder)
They knockin' ya off (Blaow)
The AP a Mille, the bucket, it spill, just look at the frost (Look at it, get it)
Pull all of my whips out, I make the North look a little awesome (Skrrt, skrrt)
The circle of bosses (Go), pussy, you better not cross us (Circle of bosses)
We asked your bitch (Yeah), her pussy be wetter than faucets (Ask, ask)
I close my fist (Close), my ice, it make an announcement (Ice, ice)
I raise a brick (Brick), make her go hike on a mountain (Uh)