Migos - Handsome And Wealthy

[Chorus: Quavo]
I don't know why I came in this club with you, girl,
Don't know why I came in with these diamonds on my chain,
Surrounded by bad bitches, I can't get 'em out my face,
Is it ‘cause a nigga handsome and wealthy?
Is it ‘cause a nigga cook like a professor?
I don't know how you feel, can you tell me?
I won't know how you feel till you tell me,
Is it ‘cause a nigga handsome and wealthy?

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Is it ‘cause I'm a star?
It maybe could be my star status,
I got my chain and ring,
My Rolex watch it got fifty carats.
It could be QC, or even maybe it's me,
It could be that four-hour flight, shoppin in Beverly.
What's on your mind? I'm not Ginuwine,
Ain't tryna spend no time,
I know my bitch, she so fine,
But I don't know what's on her mind.
Gotta pay that cost to be a boss,
I put on my Louboutins playin golf,
Young nigga walkin with Nina Ross,
I'm droppin the bombs like Viet Cong.

[Chorus: Quavo]
I don't know why I came in this club with you, girl,
Don't know why I came in with these diamonds on my chain,
Surrounded by bad bitches, I can't get 'em out my face,
Is it ‘cause a nigga handsome and wealthy?
Is it ‘cause a nigga cook like a professor?
I don't know how you feel, can you tell me?
I won't know how you feel till you tell me,
Is it ‘cause a nigga handsome and wealthy?

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
They say I'm picky ‘cause all my bitches exquisite,
I'm in some vintage Givenchy smokin a philly.
The dope that I sell is the purest,
The junkies they hit it, they scratchin and itchin,
The flow that we killin, the flow that we spittin,
My nigga, you know, we invented it.
Drippin in St. Louis, I'm a lunatic,
I'm a Migo, but my bitch an immigrant,
I got the boot but no Timberland,
I am the plug, you the middle man.
I never leave my niggas starvin,
You niggas mistake me for Marvin,
I got fifteen bricks I'm finna drop
In there right next to that carbine.

[Chorus: Quavo]
I don't know why I came in this club with you, girl,
Don't know why I came in with these diamonds on my chain,
Surrounded by bad bitches, I can't get 'em out my face,
Is it ‘cause a nigga handsome and wealthy?
Is it ‘cause a nigga cook like a professor?
I don't know how you feel, can you tell me?
I won't know how you feel till you tell me,
Is it ‘cause a nigga handsome and wealthy?

[Verse 3: Offset]
Is it my looks or is it my wealth,
Or is it the way that I carry myself?
Let me know, I need some help,
Don't keep that secret to yourself.
Bitches be sayin I'm actin funny
‘Cause a young nigga got a lotta money,
She lookin at me like she want somethin',
Can't give her nothin' but a couple hundreds.
She sucked up on a nigga, tryna give a nigga kisses, baby girl, you trippin,
I don't know how you feel, can you tell me?
I know why you came in this club tonight,
Lookin for a nigga that's gon' change your life.

[Chorus: Quavo]
I don't know why I came in this club with you, girl,
Don't know why I came in with these diamonds on my chain,
Surrounded by bad bitches, I can't get 'em out my face,
Is it ‘cause a nigga handsome and wealthy?
Is it ‘cause a nigga cook like a professor?
I don't know how you feel, can you tell me?
I won't know how you feel till you tell me,
Is it ‘cause a nigga handsome and wealthy?