Take Her - Migos

Pull up and I got the juice (I got the juice)

She looking at me and she choose (know she gon' choose)

Wanna take her to the room

Wanna take her, oh, I'm finna take her to the room

Wanna take her, man, I wanna take her, wanna take her

Wanna take her

Wanna take her, man, I wanna take her, wanna take her

Take her to the room, oh, I wanna take her to the room

I wanna take her, come on, wanna take her to the room

Wanna take her to my room, take her

Can I take you to my room?

I got a big house, I live in a mansion

I got a lake you can canoe

Every time she see the juice

She say that it scaring her like peek-a-boo

I take her, go dip in the mall

She walking out, Christian Louboutin shoes

Came from 100 bands in the trap hound

To making millions on the mic now

Remember the days in the bando

Used to pull up, it look like the white house

She act just like me and she humble

She look like her mama

She can get anything from me, keep the hunnas

But a ni**a gotta get the commas

Remember the days, suprise on your birthday

Got you the H3 Hummer

Now we on the phone and she on the road

She gonna go get the blue bundle

I know that she loyal, know that she loyal

Know I gotta go spoil her, gotta go spoil her

Man, she look like Kimora, look like Kimora

Wanna ride like Sequoia

Wanna take her to the room

Let that b**ch blow me up like a balloon

Suckin' me up

Kissin' my Maison Margiela underwear costume

Hey girl, look at you

Make a ni**a wanna give you the blue

I'm likin' the way you move

Austin Powers, baby groove

Take you to Montreal, Canada

Let you dive off in my 50 feet pool

All y'all vehicles old

Baby girl want some new

She say she want the 2014 Bentley

Baby girl, what you gon' do?

Is it me, is it me? No I think it's you

No offense to you, but I ain't spendin' my money on you

She said "nooooo, baby don't go"

But I ain't spent my money on a b**ch since 1994

Feelin' like T.I., I take her

Take her to the Himalayas

I am a player, I've never been saver

Pull up Audi like the raider

Your b**ch wanna f**k with my pimpin'

Cause I be drippin', dabbin' all on your b**ches

My pockets is fat, but my pants leg is skinny

Louboutin pennies cost a pretty penny

My b**ch is so bad like I dreamed a genie

Phantom pull up after the Lamborghinis

Magically takin' your b**ch, Houdini

I call her my chef, order linguini

I take her, debate her, I trade her, I might hit her later

My niggas Bust her open like a baker

I f**ked her, I skeeted all over her naval

I call my partner, pass her to my neighbor

I do not trust her, she suckin' the plastic

I beat it, I killed it, put it in a casket

She the talk of the trenchez, they know that she nasty

Know that she ratchet and she is not classy

I'm cool on her

I'll send her right back, give me this girl

You can have your ho