One Of Them Ones Lyrics by Mustard Ft. Quavo & Rob49
Oh, and she said, “What you gon’ do?”
A *** said, “We do, early”
What the *** we done? Y’all know who I am, right? (Mustard on the beat, ho)
Here we go, let’s go (Oh)
This feelin’ like one of them ones (Damn)
This a whole loaf, ***, what’s a crumb? (Oh)
Bad ***, yeah, she one of them ones (Yes)
On God, ***, put it on Mars (Do it)
Shake that ass, ***, and you ain’t know nothin’ (Oh)
Shake that ass, ***, and you ain’t know nothin’, ayy (Oh)
Shake that ass, ***, and you ain’t know nothin’ (Ayy, ayy, oh)
Shake that ass, ***, and you ain’t know nothin’ (Quavo)
Bad ***, top five, top three (Top three)
Chrome Hearts, Goyard, Louis V (Woo)
Rolex, Cartier, AP (AP), white ass, good *** on the beach (Smash, oh)
Top floor, pole in a condo (Condo)
Best top, baby, that’s the best throat (Best throat, oh)
Straight drop, baby, we can stretch though (Stretch though, oh)
It’s a awful lotta ***, that’s dough (Awful lotta)
Talk about me in they group chat (Yeah, brr)
It ain’t nothin’ to get that waist snatched (It ain’t nothin’)
Now she missin’, “Where your bae at?” (Brr)
Two-tone in this Maybach (Skrrt)
Put a GoPro on your back (What else? [?])
Put a GoPro on your back (Feel, yeah)
Don’t post that lil’ Fenty with the Huncho
Tryna paint on this *** like Picasso (Here we go, let’s go, oh)
This feelin’ like one of them ones (Damn)
This a whole loaf, ***, what’s a crumb? (Oh)
Bad ***, yeah, she one of them ones (Yes)
On God, ***, put it on Mars (Do it)
Shake that ass, ***, and you ain’t know nothin’ (Oh)
Shake that ass, ***, and you ain’t know nothin’, ayy (Oh)
Shake that ass, ***, and you ain’t know nothin’ (Ayy, ayy, oh)
Shake that ass, ***, and you ain’t know nothin’ (4-9)
Yeah, lemme see you do it (Yup)
Pretty in her face, slim waist, fat booty (Damn)
1942, turn you up, have fun (Yeah)
Bring your *** broke, leave his ass at the club
Tryna make that *** gleek, Patek and Philippe (Yeah)
I be ***’ *** hoes, I don’t pay the fee (Yeah)
If he dodged in a boutique, I’ma rub her feet (Oh)
I take hoes on the jet, but I’m out the street (Oh)
Make the *** put the guns in her name (Oh yeah)
Real G, tote guns, sell ‘caine (Damn, yeah)
I done sold more gas than propane, *** (Oh yeah)
I done kicked more *** than Liu Kang, *** (Yeah)
Buy a chain, all a *** do is [date?]
Seven-figure ***, trust me, we straight, yeah
Brand-new Rollie on, ***-pink face
Soon as the *** scratch me out, she replaced, ***, yeah (Here we go, let’s go, oh)
This feelin’ like one of them ones (Damn)
This a whole loaf, ***, what’s a crumb? (Oh)
Bad ***, yeah, she one of them ones (Yes)
On God, ***, put it on Mars (Do it)
Shake that ass, ***, and you ain’t know nothin’ (Oh)
Shake that ass, ***, and you ain’t know nothin’, ayy (Oh)
Shake that ass, ***, and you ain’t know nothin’ (I got some)
Shake that ass, ***, and you ain’t know nothin’
But this for all the gettin’-money, ghetto-fab *** (Oh yeah)
All the top-notch, pretty, bad *** (Go ‘head)
All the *** that ain’t never need a *** (Oh yeah)
All the independent, pretty-ass *** (Oh yeah)
This for all my niggas that ain’t scared to split the check (Oh yeah)
On Crip, on God, no Rick (Go ‘head)
Ain’t scared to buy a bad *** *** (Oh yeah)
Bad ***, bend it over, show me somethin’, go ‘head (Go ‘head)
This feelin’ like one of them ones (Damn)
This a whole loaf, ***, what’s a crumb? (Oh)
Bad ***, yeah, she one of them ones (Yes)
On God, ***, put it on Mars (Do it)
Shake that ass, ***, and you ain’t know nothin’ (Oh)
Shake that ass, ***, and you ain’t know nothin’ (Ayy, ayy, oh)
Shake that ass, ***, and you ain’t know nothin’ (I got some)
Shake that ass, ***, and you ain’t know
Nothin’, yeah, the real *** say y’all niggas ain’t throwin’ nothin’ in this ***’, motherfuckin’ strip club
Y’all niggas ain’t got no money, no munyun, no motherfuckin’—, on my soul
Y’all niggas ain’t got ***, real *** say y’all ain’t got nada, oh my God, hahahahahaha
Where your card at, ***? (I don’t want that ***)
Where your card? (Ah, I want that card)
What’s the card? (Your credit card, I want that ***, look)