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Migos - One Shot Lyrics
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[ Featuring Gwen Stefani ]

One shot, shot, one got away-ay
One shot, shot, one got away
One shot, shot, one got away-ay
One shot, shot, one got away
Me and my hubbyman
Rollin' through the badlands
Love with the badman
Love me a badman
Me and my hubbyman
Rollin' through the badlands
Love with the badman
Love me a badman
Love me a badman
Love me a badman (woo)
Love me a badman
Love me a badman (ayy, ooh)

She love a bad man that gon' break all the rules (bad)
She like it when I tell her, "Bus' a move" (bus' a move)
She like it when I buy her Louis Vuitton shoes (ooh)
You be good to that girl, man, I know you a fool (fool)
Turn around to the back, back, make her smack that (smack)
Oh my god, please tell me why your booty so fat? (Huh)
Like the way that she walk like a duck, quack-quack (quack)
Says she got a man, I ain't ask you all of that (no)
Look at that girl take a look at her body (look)
I think I want to purchase her a Ferrari (skrrt)
All the mamacita lookin' at me in the party
I'ma see about it later, baby, ain't no doubt about it (woo)
Mechanic robotic, my coupe is a Audi (woo)
The energy is taking over my body (whoa)
When I step in the party, I start a riot
I'm not worried 'bout it, 'cause I know that she like it (go, go, ooh)

One shot, shot, one got away-ay
One shot, shot, one got away
One shot, shot, one got away-ay (one shot)
One shot, shot, one got away

Bap, Offset
I'm the bad man in town, hit him with a hundred rounds
I got O's in my kitchen, not talkin' about a noun (oh)
The molly like a mouthpiece it got her bitin' down (hrr)
Beat it like a speaker, she gettin' drunk off tequila (drunk)
I'm a madman, a bad man, I got her in the fetal (fetal)
Take her out the port, baby, you can call me Peter (Peter)
I'm a jeweler like Anita, we dem boys like Khalifa (rmm)
I'm a bad boy like Didi, got my money out the trenches (bad)
I bought her a Bentley because lil' mama expensive (skrrt)
I'm lookin' at my haters through Versace, they vintage (shades)
And she love to get high, we got the gas in the swishers (gas)
She know that I'm a criminal, I'm an alien got tentacles
Standin' on a pedestal, pocket filled with vegetables (woo)
I put it on my schedule, she perfect she impeccable (facts)
I might give her a physical, I don't trust her 'cause she skeptical

She want a young nigga that ain't gon' cuff it, but bust it, fly her to Russia
Private jet to Bahamas, took a meeting with her mama (mama)
She do safari, she dressin' like she from the jungle
Bitin' like piranha, jumpin' on my anaconda
Walk up in the club, I'm feelin' like a million (milli')
They call me Big Poppa, I feelin' like my name Biggie (Biggie)
Ask her if she want to take a ride in my Bentley (Mulsanne)
Laughin' at you niggas 'cause you pullin' up Infiniti
That Maison Margielas feels like I be trill in it
Feel like Machiavelli, a nigga got all the enemies
Lamborghini Gallardo, you movin' like a centipede
Choppin' the top off the lambo, nigga doin' surgery
Smokin' on Hercules, red on the bottom of my shoes, it's in a murder scene
Choppin', I'm dabbin', I'm havin', I'm givin' out currency
24k on my neck, I'm lookin' like I'm Mr. T (go)
We kickin' it like Jackie Chan, lil' mama speakin' Japanese

One shot, shot, one got away-ay
One shot, shot, one got away
One shot, shot, one got away-ay
One shot, shot, one got away
One shot, shot, one got away-ay
One shot, shot, one got away
One shot, shot, one got away-ay
One shot, shot, one got away
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One shot, shot, one got away-ay
One shot, shot, one got away
One shot, shot, one got away-ay
One shot, shot, one got away
Me and my hubbyman
Rollin' through the badlands
Love with the badman
Love me a badman
Me and my hubbyman
Rollin' through the badlands
Love with the badman
Love me a badman
Love me a badman
Love me a badman (woo)
Love me a badman
Love me a badman (ayy, ooh)

She love a bad man that gon' break all the rules (bad)
She like it when I tell her, "Bus' a move" (bus' a move)
She like it when I buy her Louis Vuitton shoes (ooh)
You be good to that girl, man, I know you a fool (fool)
Turn around to the back, back, make her smack that (smack)
Oh my god, please tell me why your booty so fat? (Huh)
Like the way that she walk like a duck, quack-quack (quack)
Says she got a man, I ain't ask you all of that (no)
Look at that girl take a look at her body (look)
I think I want to purchase her a Ferrari (skrrt)
All the mamacita lookin' at me in the party
I'ma see about it later, baby, ain't no doubt about it (woo)
Mechanic robotic, my coupe is a Audi (woo)
The energy is taking over my body (whoa)
When I step in the party, I start a riot
I'm not worried 'bout it, 'cause I know that she like it (go, go, ooh)

One shot, shot, one got away-ay
One shot, shot, one got away
One shot, shot, one got away-ay (one shot)
One shot, shot, one got away

Bap, Offset
I'm the bad man in town, hit him with a hundred rounds
I got O's in my kitchen, not talkin' about a noun (oh)
The molly like a mouthpiece it got her bitin' down (hrr)
Beat it like a speaker, she gettin' drunk off tequila (drunk)
I'm a madman, a bad man, I got her in the fetal (fetal)
Take her out the port, baby, you can call me Peter (Peter)
I'm a jeweler like Anita, we dem boys like Khalifa (rmm)
I'm a bad boy like Didi, got my money out the trenches (bad)
I bought her a Bentley because lil' mama expensive (skrrt)
I'm lookin' at my haters through Versace, they vintage (shades)
And she love to get high, we got the gas in the swishers (gas)
She know that I'm a criminal, I'm an alien got tentacles
Standin' on a pedestal, pocket filled with vegetables (woo)
I put it on my schedule, she perfect she impeccable (facts)
I might give her a physical, I don't trust her 'cause she skeptical

She want a young nigga that ain't gon' cuff it, but bust it, fly her to Russia
Private jet to Bahamas, took a meeting with her mama (mama)
She do safari, she dressin' like she from the jungle
Bitin' like piranha, jumpin' on my anaconda
Walk up in the club, I'm feelin' like a million (milli')
They call me Big Poppa, I feelin' like my name Biggie (Biggie)
Ask her if she want to take a ride in my Bentley (Mulsanne)
Laughin' at you niggas 'cause you pullin' up Infiniti
That Maison Margielas feels like I be trill in it
Feel like Machiavelli, a nigga got all the enemies
Lamborghini Gallardo, you movin' like a centipede
Choppin' the top off the lambo, nigga doin' surgery
Smokin' on Hercules, red on the bottom of my shoes, it's in a murder scene
Choppin', I'm dabbin', I'm havin', I'm givin' out currency
24k on my neck, I'm lookin' like I'm Mr. T (go)
We kickin' it like Jackie Chan, lil' mama speakin' Japanese

One shot, shot, one got away-ay
One shot, shot, one got away
One shot, shot, one got away-ay
One shot, shot, one got away
One shot, shot, one got away-ay
One shot, shot, one got away
One shot, shot, one got away-ay
One shot, shot, one got away
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Writer: Quavious Keyate Marshall, Kirsnick Khari Ball, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Gwen Stefani
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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