Fight Night

By Migos

On No Label II

Released on February 25, 2014

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[Intro: Takeoff]

If you know me, know this ain't my feng shui

Certified everywhere, ain't gotta print my resume (Takeoff)

Talking crazy, I pull up, andale

R.I.P. to Nate Dogg, I had to regulate


[Interlude]

Ayy Twaun turn that beat down

Haha

Public Service Announcement

Where all my rich niggas at, man?

YRN shit, man

Migo!


[Chorus: Takeoff]

Broke niggas stand to the left (Left!)

My rich niggas stand to the right (To the right)

Lil' mama, she keep looking at me (Lil' mama!)

I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night

Hit it with the left, hit it with the right

I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night

Beat it with the left, beat it with the right

I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night


[Verse 1: Takeoff]

If you know me know this ain't my feng shui

Certified everywhere, ain't gotta print my resume (Takeoff)

Talking crazy, I pull up andale

R.I.P. to Nate Dogg, I had to regulate

Pocket rocket fire, watch him disintegrate

It's a truckload coming on the interstate (Truckload!)

Sirloin steak all on my dinner plate

Your main bitch say she wanna make a sex tape

Rich nigga, I could never be a broke nigga (Rich nigga)

Broke niggas, I can never get along with them

Always been hated since a little nigga (Always)

It's forever pussy nigga gotta deal with it (Rich nigga!)


[Chorus: Takeoff]

Broke niggas stand to the left

My rich niggas stand to the right

Lil' mama, she keep looking at me (Lil' mama!)

I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night

Hit it with the left, hit it with the right

I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night

Beat it with the left, beat it with the right

I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night


[Verse 2: Quavo]

Quavo!

Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee

Rumble, young nigga, rumble! (Rumble!)

Lil' mama want a nigga like me in the sheets

Ice Cube knock it out like Deebo (Bow, bow!)

Now who's that talking that gangsta shit?

Somebody gonna kick your ass (kick your ass)

When I walk up in the club I better make a thunderstorm (Yuh)

Let them know that this a whole lot of cash

Rich niggas on the right, all night (Rich nigga)

Broke niggas to the left, by yourself (Brokanese)

Now who the hell just said that the roof on fire?

Call 911 like Wyclef


[Chorus: Takeoff]

Broke niggas stand to the left

My rich niggas stand to the right

Lil' mama, she keep looking at me (Lil' mama!)

I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night

Hit it with the left, hit it with the right

I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night

Beat it with the left, beat it with the right

I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night


[Verse 3: Offset]

I'm a rich nigga, I don't like a bitch nigga

Snitch nigga, broke nigga, I don't deal with you

All of my niggas, official, my bitches they skrippers

My niggas they criminals trying to get to the M&Ms

If your bitch is so innocent, why she sucking my children?

Lights, camera, action, diamond dancing bitch we go in the building

Bad bitch make it clap, like Magnolia

Young rich nigga on the couch talking to Oprah

Bottles in the VIP while I stand on the sofa

I don't speak your language, Brokanese, I thought I told ya

These bitches they be smokin' on hookah, my nigga ballin' like Hoosiers

Pull up in the Double R, go scare ya bitch, Freddy Krueger

Flooded Franck Muller


[Chorus: Takeoff]

Broke niggas stand to the left

My rich niggas stand to the right

Lil' mama, she keep looking at me (Lil' mama!)

I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night

Hit it with the left, hit it with the right

I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night

Beat it with the left, beat it with the right

I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night