Migos - China Town lyrics

Black shades, Johnny Cage, diamonds go parade
(Chirp! Chirp)
Motorola in the kitchen, whippin' Sonya
My plug look like Pacquiao
His daughter is Kitana
Young rich nigga, getting money in Tijuana
China Town, China Town, China Town
China Town young rich nigga
I got plugs out in Ch-China Town
China Town, China Town, China Town
China Town young rich nigga
I got plugs out in Ch-China Town

Sellin' that dope to the leems and lames
I pull up and I'm in your lane
That droptop that Audi insane
Karate that chop on my brain (Ching chong)
Got a main bitch, no name
My main plug, name Fang
He choppin' them bricks and
Remixin' them chickens
He front me the work, now I got a ticket
My plug came from China, my diamonds Albino
I got the birds singing
Like I'm Richie Lionel, i mean Lionel Richie
Finessing the plug, again I did it
My bitches exquisite
My life is expensive, you flexing the rental
Erasing the work, like a No 2 pencil
Hoes with me, on the left and the right
I'm feeling like Malcolm
I'm stuck in the middle
You a rat in the hood, Stuart Little
I'm blowing on gas like a fiddle
Young nigga in the hood selling nickels
White boys keep the ice Popsicles
Flip the work, like a acrobat
Doing jumping jacks
J's sniff the work off the plate
Had a heart attack

Black shades, Johnny Cage, diamonds go parade
(Chirp! Chirp)
Motorola in the kitchen, whippin' Sonya
My plug look like Pacquiao
His daughter is Kitana
Young rich nigga, getting money in Tijuana
China Town, China Town, China Town
China Town young rich nigga
I got plugs out in Ch-China Town
China Town, China Town, China Town
China Town young rich nigga
I got plugs out in Ch-China Town

Whippin' the coca, no cola
You want it, just hit me on my Motorola
My diamonds are yellow Corona
I'm selling that Princess Fiona
(White, White)
I'm smoking that gas with Obama
I pull up in Zondas, you pull up in Hondas
I laugh at you clowns, Ronald Mcdonald
Choppin' a ton of Osama
Mr miyagi my plug, I make all the profit
For checkin' his nasi
I'm feeling like Christopher
Wallace, Versace, Versace, versace
A-A-All these damn plugs
And young Takeoff I'm the socket
Beat that pot, Bernard Hopkins
I got flavor Baskin-Robbins
I'm fuckin' Kitana, you know I got Sonya
For days my diamonds they kick Johnny Cage
Quentin Jackson Rampage
Plug out in China Town
Hit my cell and said he
Got that shrimp fried rice
He drop the prices by the pound in China Town

Black shades, Johnny Cage, diamonds go parade
(Chirp! Chirp)
Motorola in the kitchen, whippin' Sonya
My plug look like Pacquiao
His daughter is Kitana
Young rich nigga, getting money in Tijuana
China Town, China Town, China Town
China Town young rich nigga
I got plugs out in Ch-China Town
China Town, China Town, China Town
China Town young rich nigga
I got plugs out in Ch-China Town