Famous Dex, Rich The Kid and Quavo - Goin For Ten

Migo
Woah

Extra percent for my shooter (extra)
Extra percent for my shooter (extra)
Extra percent for my shooter (uh)
Extra percent for my shooter
I bought my bitch a new Uber (skrrt)
I know my bitch is way cuter (mwah)
I know my bitch is way cuter (bad)
All of my bitches way cuter (woo)

Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten
Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten
I'm goin' for ten
Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten
I'm goin' for ten
Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten
I'm goin' for ten, yeah (uh)

Queen of the bees, Beyoncé (queen)
I got my bitch off a runway (bad)
You niggas talkin' 'bout gunplay
You don't really want a gunplay
Young nigga go get the rackades (uh)
Young nigga go get them rackades (oh)
You know I'm sayin'? You know I'm sayin'?, We gon' get paid
You know what I'm sayin'? Ten ways yeah
I drop out the chase, I jump out the Js
I trap out the Js, I serve 'em (woo)
Play with the K, went back in a day
Now my momma say I'm worrisome (momma)
These bitches worth voodoo, These bitches worth voodoo
I can't eat the plate but you do (voodoo)
I'm in the vip, I'm smokin' on cookie, then somebody fart a doodoo (ugh)
I hope he don't we fruit loop, I pull out the choppa and let loose
I'm hotter than Zulu, fuckin' I feel like New-New (smash)
These niggas be square, these niggas be square
These niggas be squarer than SpongeBob (squares)
I paid the extra, I paid the extra
Put holes in 'em like SpongeBob (gone)

Extra percent for my shooter (extra)
Extra percent for my shooter (extra)
Extra percent for my shooter (uh)
Extra percent for my shooter
I bought my bitch a new Uber (skrrt)
I know my bitch is way cuter (mwah)
I know my bitch is way cuter (bad)
All of my bitches way cuter (woo)

Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten
Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten
I'm goin' for ten
Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten
I'm goin' for ten (nah for real)
Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten (ay yo)
I'm goin' for ten, yeah (oh man Goddamn, uh)

A extra percent for my shooter (for real)
Pull up on yo' block with the rulers (you what?)
You run up on me and I'll do ya
My .40 on me put it right to medulla (yeah)
My teachers said, "Dex, you a loser" (a what?)
Uh shut up bitch, you a loser
Bitch, don't know what the fuck you talkin' 'bout (fuckin' bitch)
I be gettin' money (stupid ass hoe)
Uh yeah (yeah), uh Dexter
I swear to God I was just broke (for real)
A young nigga sellin' soap (yeah, what?)
Now a nigga sellin' shows (for real)
I'm ballin' out of fuckin' control (oh man Goddamn)
I was just kickin' in doors (in doors)
Everybody on the floor (on the floor)
I rob 'em up, where the dough? (What?)
I need the money, Kurtis Blow (oh man Goddamn)
A extra percent for my shooter (ah what?)
I don't beef on computers (oh whoa)
I send my shooter, he'll a do ya
Pull up to yo' house, I ain't talkin' no Uber
A extra percent for my shooter (what?)
A extra percent for my shooter (what?)
I swear ya boy'll feel loose
Shoutout to Nick Bhindi, man I'm turnt on my jeweler, uh yeah

Extra percent for my shooter (for real)
Extra percent for my shooter (extra)
Extra percent for my shooter (uh)
Extra percent for my shooter (yeah, uh what?)
I bought my bitch a new Uber (Skrrt, ya dig?)
I know my bitch is way cuter (mwah, uh what)
I know my bitch is way cuter (uh yeah, bad)
All of my bitches way cuter (oh man Goddamn yeah, woo)

Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten
Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten
I'm goin' for ten
Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten (uh yeah, for real)
I'm goin' for ten
Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten (ay yo, ay yo, uh what?)
I'm goin' for ten, yeah (oh man Goddamn, uh)

Put 'em all in a Uber (woo)
I fuck yo bitch make a movie (bitch)
Extra percent for my shooter
He hit a lick on a jeweler
I met the plug in Bermuda (woo)
You ran up, I'll put out the Ruger
(Yeah, flex on 'em, you know what I'm sayin'?)
(Big-big head like Jimmy Neutron, you know what I'm sayin'? Damn)
YRN, Rich forever, we gettin' them millies together (millies)
My bitch a ten, walk with a .10, these niggas don't want you to win (fuck'em)
I need a pipe bring 'em in (bring 'em in)
I bring her back, make her bend (break it)
That's how we came in, boy you a fan
I had to juke for the Benjamins
Jit nigga walk wit' a bag (a bag)
I fuck her, you bought her a Jag' (skrrt)
Hop in the Wraith, I got jetlag (jetlag)
Foreign she ride me like Sixflags (she foreign)
Diamonds they boxin' like Floyd (Floyd)
I had to roll for them boys (12)
I keep on thankin' the Lord (woo)
I just bought my shooter a Porsche (blaow)

Extra percent for my shooter (extra)
Extra percent for my shooter (extra)
Extra percent for my shooter (uh)
Extra percent for my shooter
I bought my bitch a new Uber (skrrt)
I know my bitch is way cuter (mwah)
I know my bitch is way cuter (bad)
All of my bitches way cuter (woo)

Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten
Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten
I'm goin' for ten
Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten
I'm goin' for ten
Goin' for ten, goin' for ten, goin' for ten (ay)
I'm goin' for ten, yeah (yeah, uh)

Written by:
Gary Rafael Hill, Dimitri Leslie Roger, Quavious Keyate Marshall, Dexter Tiewon Gore

Publisher:
Lyrics © SINGLES PUBLISHING, LLC

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