Quality Control, Migos, Lil Yachty, Gucci Mane - Intro (Quality Control: Control the Streets, Vol. 2) lyrics

Hah dJ Durel burr hah
Money

It's all love, I ain't trippin'
It's all love (It's all love, hah)
Gave my jeweler an M and told him
"Ice the club" (Ice me up, burr, burr)
She keep looking for tips
I gave her a cookie nub (Here, cookie)
'Cause we looking like icebergs
Looking like glacier thugs
(Uh!, glacier, glacier)

All us got coupes so we racer boys (Hoo)
Nut on her face, she gon' taste the boy (Ugh)
Youngest in the room (yeah)
Hit a street sweep, no broom (yeah)
Sawed-off pump go boom (Boom)
Old ass nigga thought Lil Boat was a coon
I reserved his daughter for June (yeah)
Beat that pussy to a tune (Skrrt, skrrt)



Iceberg, ice trays
We the culture, nigga, no tidal
But we the wave (yeah)
White ice, dark shades (yeah)
They think I'm workin' at Krispy Kreme
Ice glaze
I can get sick with the jewelry, no A's
And my hundreds old, just look at the age
(Wow) i get the bag and walk on the stage
Glacier Boyz, just call us new ice age

(Ruh, ruh, ruh, ruh) gucci Mane a plug
If I ain't even know Takeoff
Probably think he sellin' drugs
If I ain't even know Quavo
Probably think he sellin' bud
Offset told me sign Pablo 'cause
He got designer drugs
(Fah, fah, fah) , niggas shootin' in the club
Shitted on my new bitch
Then I went a bought a rug (Fur)
Flip that work with a spatula
With nothin' but a shoulder shrug
(Chef Curry) thirty bitches on the bachelor
They know them M's up (M&M)

Get in there
Know a nigga lookin' like a millionaire
Frigidaire i had a dream, cookin' dope
I'm a motherfuckin' visionar' looky there
Told the bitch to make a million
Out the kitchen with no underwear
Get 'em out of here
I'ma shoot the hundred round drum 'til
The AP get another pair get in there
Know a nigga lookin' like a millionaire
Frigidaire i had a dream, cookin' dope
I'm a motherfuckin' visionar'
Billionaire, I'ma take the rap checks and
Put it in a brick affair
Give her swimwear, diamonds pink clear
Baguettes all wet like a sink, yeah

My diamonds singin' like Gladys
They gon' shoot out the window, want Addys
We got baddies on baddies on baddies
Walk through the mall, I start up a pep rally
Drippin' too much, I can't put on New Balance
We not slippin' or trippin'
I'm holdin' my balance (yeah)
Feed your bitch dick, it's organic (yeah)
Kel Tecs, pussy boy panic (Lil Boat)

I can't go out like Titanic (No)
Ice on my wrist is gigantic (Bling)
Bro kept a pot, no ceramics (yeah)
Glacier Boy, check my dynamics (yeah)
Baby girl, settle down (Settle)
Shoot your boyfriend if he talking down
(Shoot)
Niggas 'round me keep a hundred round (Hah)
Graow, graow, graow, they gon' air it out
Woo, woo, Lil Boat

And straight like that, man, we
The OG Glacier Boyz, man
Seen everybody came straight from Atlanta
You feel me zone 6, Nawfside, West Side
Whatever you wanna do it big cash too
I'm talking seventy-five pointers and up
Everything real VVS, VS1
You know what I'm sayin'
Flawless diamonds and all that
Put them lil' ass diamonds away
I'm sayin' put them fake ass diamonds away
Them enhanced diamonds, put 'em away
Know what I'm sayin'?
It's comin' from the youngest in charge
You feel me?
It's Lil Boat speakin', all my diamonds real
You feel me?
All my watches cost over fifty, bitch
And stop tellin' me stop buyin' jewelry
'cause I'ma keep buyin' jewelry
Every time you say stop buyin' jewelery
I'ma go buy more jewelry
Yeah, I seen your house, that's a nice
House, but look at my watch, you feel me?
Look at, look at this ring I just bought
Oh, you just married your
Girl? I married myself
Check this ring, you feel me?
I'm tired of y'all niggas hatin' on me, man
You feel me? Y'all niggas ain't gettin'
No motherfuckin' money, man
And if you is gettin' money
It ain't money to me
That shit ain't money to me
Fuck you talkin' 'bout
Man? We them Glacier Boyz lil Boat
Yeah that's our intro, ho
Just like that, man
And we ain't cuttin' out nothin' out
Just like that, you feel me
That shit was too hard
Keep talkin' 'bout jewelry, nigga
Ayy, that's a nice house, nigga, but, look
Look at my watch you feel me? Talkin' shit
That shit was hard, bro