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conversations.value: Write me a song called Scooby & Shaggy with the following description: Migos member Offset faces jail problems and gave them a hiatus from making music and working on the YRN Tha Album, while delaying the “Yung Rich Nation,” Tour as well. Thanks to DJ Clue there is some new material – Migos talk about the difficulties of selling narcotics and how it got them into arduous situations. This track will appear on the DJ Clue Banned From CD Mixtape.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Chorus: Quavo]
  I took his bitch, he mad at me
  It was a mystery, Scooby Doo and Shaggy
  I took the plug’s package
  He was like what happened
  It was a mystery, Scooby Doo and Shaggy
  Scooby Doo, it was a mystery
  Touchdown, going down in history
  Sorry you missed me, call Scooby Doo, it’s a mystery
  Finessing with accuracy, abracadabra it’s magically
  Finessing with accuracy, abracadabra it’s magically
  [Verse 1: Quavo]
  Finessing the plug with accuracy, now he after me
  Got 100 Ps in the Sprinter, nigga no athlete
  And I got that chicken, no Mrs. Winners
  Meet the plug at the KFC and I finesse his ass after dinner
  Call me Quavo the Godzilla
  Red Bentley, Forgiatos on it, call it thriller
  Diamonds thrill her in Manila
  Fuck her from the back, I’m facing a pillar
  You pull up with choppers but are you a killer?
  Mirror mirror, got a riddle for you fuck niggas
  What if you get in a pickle?
  If you catch a body would you tell on your peer?
  If you hold it down, keep it 100, you real
  Samurai sword cut the brick, Kill Bill
  I trap out the mansion on Beverly Hill
  RIP to Uncle Phil, fresh prince, call me Quavo Will
  I know that this money a blessing
  I’m thanking the lord when I kneel
  We the only niggas in the city having seals
  Naw, for real! [Chorus: Quavo]
  I took his bitch, he mad at me
  It was a mystery, Scooby Doo and Shaggy
  I took the plug’s package
  He was like what happened
  It was a mystery, Scooby Doo and Shaggy
  Scooby Doo, it was a mystery
  Touchdown, going down in history
  Sorry you missed me, call Scooby Doo, it’s a mystery
  Finessing with accuracy, abracadabra it’s magically
  Finessing with accuracy, abracadabra it’s magically
  [Verse 2: Offset]
  Feeling like Marshawn Lynch in the interview, I’m thankful
  Walk in the room with these trophies on my neck like you in a banquet
  You acting like you really tough but you soft in the heart, you a diamond
  Young nigga hopped off the porch, I was anxious
  Just a young nigga old niggas embraced
  Juug and finesse a nigga on my faith
  Keep a little grip on my pistol, say my grace
  We in the jungle, my niggas go ape
  Whipping the dummy, this what I create
  I fuck your bitch while you take her on dates
  Nobody know I smash her on my lake
  Talking fast to the plug, juuged him for 8
  Stacking bricks, LA Clippers, call me Blake
  Thanking the lord for my situation
  Used to have bricks on the intersection
  Sipping Act, daily medication
  Who really real in investigations
  You gonna tell because what you facing
  He got out of jail and they couldn’t trace it
  It’s a mystery, can’t even solve the case
  Don’t be that nigga put on a plate [Chorus: Quavo]
  I took his bitch, he mad at me
  It was a mystery, Scooby Doo and Shaggy
  I took the plug’s package
  He was like what happened
  It was a mystery, Scooby Doo and Shaggy
  Scooby Doo, it was a mystery
  Touchdown, going down in history
  Sorry you missed me, call Scooby Doo, it’s a mystery
  Finessing with accuracy, abracadabra it’s magically
  Finessing with accuracy, abracadabra it’s magically
  [Verse 3: Takeoff]
  Finesse him with accuracy
  Running with the work, police tryna tackle me
  Short days, long nights, trapping at the Quality Control factory
  Abracadabra, work disappear magically
  I’m in the kitchen whipping, it’s a tragedy
  Whipping the masterpiece, then I go smoke on my balcony
  My niggas and family count on me
  Trapping that snow white in that van, they calling me ice cream man
  I see trash bags but no trash, nigga I’m the trash bag man
  I see red and white blue lights, undercover lurking in the Sedan
  Start with a cutie, break it down
  Bag it up, wrap it up, that was the plan
  Now I’m pitching soft and curveballs
  Or I can pitch it to you underhand
  Remember trapping out of Camrys
  Until we won Grammys
  Now you niggas cannot step on my property or my grass, feel like I’m Stanley
  I took his bitch, he mad at me
  Fuck em fuck em, pull up on him in the alley [Chorus: Quavo]
  I took his bitch, he mad at me
  It was a mystery, Scooby Doo and Shaggy
  I took the plug’s package
  He was like what happened
  It was a mystery, Scooby Doo and Shaggy
  Scooby Doo, it was a mystery
  Touchdown, going down in history
  Sorry you missed me, call Scooby Doo, it’s a mystery
  Finessing with accuracy, abracadabra it’s magically
  Finessing with accuracy, abracadabra it’s magically