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Quavo - Fight Night lyrics

[Intro: Takeoff]
If you know me know this ain't my feng shui
Certified everywhere, ain't gotta print my resume
Talking crazy, I pull up andale
R.I.P to Nate Dogg, I had to regulate

[Interlude]
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Public Service Announcement
Where all my rich n***as at, man?
YRN sh**, man
MIGO!

[Hook: Takeoff]
Broke n***as stand to the left
My rich n***as stand to the right
Lil' mama, she keep looking at me (lil' mama!)
I'ma knock the p**y out like fight night
Hit it with the left, hit with the right
I'ma knock the p**y out like fight night
Beat it with the left, beat it with the right
I'ma knock the p**y 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
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
Sirloin steak all on my dinner plate
Your main b**h say she wanna make a s** tape
Rich n***a, I could never be a broke n***a (rich n***a)
Broke n***as I can never get along with them!
Always been hated since a little n***a (always)
It's forever p**y n***a gotta deal with it (rich n***a!)

[Hook: Takeoff]
Broke n***as stand to the left
My rich n***as stand to the right
Lil' mama, she keep looking at me (lil' mama!)
I'ma knock the p**y out like fight night
Hit it with the left, hit with the right
I'ma knock the p**y out like fight night
Beat it with the left, beat it with the right
I'ma knock the p**y out like fight night

[Lyrics from: https:/lyrics.az/quavo/-/fight-night.html]
[Verse 2: Quavo]
Float like a butterly, sting like a bee
Rumble young n***a rumble!
Lil' mama want a n***a like me in the sheets
Ice Cube knock it out like Deebo
Now who's that talking that gangsta sh**?
Somebody gonna kick your a**
When I walk up in the club I better make a thunderstorm
Let them know that this a whole lot of cash
Rich n***as on the right all night (rich n***a)
Broke n***as to the left by yourself (brokanese)
Now who the hell just said that the roof on fire?
Call 911 like Wyclef

[Hook: Takeoff]
Broke n***as stand to the left
My rich n***as stand to the right
Lil' mama, she keep looking at me (lil' mama!)
I'ma knock the p**y out like fight night
Hit it with the left, hit with the right
I'ma knock the p**y out like fight night
Beat it with the left, beat it with the right
I'ma knock the p**y out like fight night

[Verse 3: Offset]
I'm a rich n***a, I don't like a b**h n***a
Snitch n***a, broke n***a, I don't deal with you
All of my n***as, official, my b**hes they skrippers
My n***as they criminals trying to get to the M&Ms
If your b**h is so innocent, why she s**ing my children
Lights, camera, action, diamond dancing b**h we go in the building
Bad b**h make it clap, like Magnolia
Young rich n***a 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 b**hes they be smokin' on hookah, my n***a ballin' like Hoosiers
Pull up in the Double R, go scare ya b**h, Freddy Krueger
Flooded Franck Muller

[Hook: Takeoff]
Broke n***as stand to the left
My rich n***as stand to the right
Lil' mama, she keep looking at me (lil' mama!)
I'ma knock the p**y out like fight night
Hit it with the left, hit with the right
I'ma knock the p**y out like fight night
Beat it with the left, beat it with the right
I'ma knock the p**y out like fight night

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