Body Parts
Migos Lyrics


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Yah!
Young rich nigga
Migos in the building
Young rich nigga shit, man
Fuck wrong with these niggas man...
Go!

Yo' bitch wanna fuck the squad
Cause she see exotic cars
Them niggas hating on your boy
Bow, bow, gruow, gruow
We got body parts
Young rich nigga tryna see a milli
I got niggas that'll get you for a meal ticket
I know niggas that remix, re-rock the whole chicken
I feel like the president, Richard Nixon

Gotta watch for them snake niggas plotting
Young rich nigga
I'm walking around with the rocket
I ain't seen you in two years so how I fuck with you?
I ain't even gon' touch you I'ma let my man's get you
I pull up and pop in the trunk and it looking like hopscotch, big blocks
Remember me hitting the juugs and licks, and ducking and dodging the cops
I feel like 2Pac, it's me against the world and I can't be stopped
Just me in the drop, came from holes in my sock, and now I got guap

Yo' bitch wanna fuck the squad
Cause she see exotic cars
Them niggas hating on your boy
Bow, bow, gruow, gruow
We got body parts
Young rich nigga tryna see a milli
I got niggas that'll get you for a meal ticket
I know niggas that remix, re-rock the whole chicken
I feel like the president, Richard Nixon

Gruow, gruow, gruow we got body parts
I don't need no body guard, I just use my face card
In the kitchen frying fishes, got to come with tartar sauce
Call me Pastor Takeoff, healing niggas Peter Popoff
I'm A1 nigga no steak sauce
Baking the birdies, I'm having a bake-off
Extorting these niggas and money they pay off
These niggas got work but ain't working they late off
I hide body parts like I'm Jeffrey Dahmer
A living legend, Ronald McDonald
My wrist terminator, but I am no Arnold
Football Xans, I call 'em Hey Arnold

Yo' bitch wanna fuck the squad
Cause she see exotic cars
Them niggas hating on your boy
Bow, bow, gruow, gruow
We got body parts
Young rich nigga tryna see a milli
I got niggas that'll get you for a meal ticket
I know niggas that remix, re-rock the whole chicken
I feel like the president, Richard Nixon

Fuck nigga talking hit 'em with extensions
Throw 'em in the river now the nigga missing
Fuck nigga tripping I'm payin' attention
I hit 'em with semi's he don't even see it
If I catch a body I'm gonna be innocent
Clear the whole scene and I'm leaving no witnesses
Everybody get it even civilians
The only people that I spare is the children
I'm sending you niggas take away your body parts
Karate chop that nigga like it's martial-arts
Shot that nigga left 'em at the park
Put the pussy nigga on a milk carton
My choppa banana-clipped, got a knife
Don't roll the dice nigga you risk your life
I'm pouring up lean on your grave-site
I throw him the bullet he catch it like Jerry Rice

Ugh, fuck a bitch cause it's Thug Life
Smoking good cause my plug right
200k sold on my debut release
200 felons locked up from the team
Popping 200 bottles the day they release
Yes, I am deceased, meaning I'm raiding from all of these sheets
Get Rich or Die Tryin' keep that on repeat




And all these bitches is trying to get on me
And I fuck all of them hoes, got 2 cell phones, can't none of them call me

Overall Meaning

The song "Body Parts" by Migos Feat. Machine Gun Kelly is a rap song that talks explicitly about gangs, wealth, and violence. The lyrics of the song are mostly narrations of their street experiences and how they have to maneuver through life while trying to make money, while keeping their safety guaranteed. The chorus talks about a girl who wants to get with the squad because of the exotic cars they drive, while other guys hate on them for being successful. The artist also talks about the dangerous people they work with, who can get you killed or help you make money. They talk about their criminal records and how they have been able to make money despite being in and out of jail. The chorus also highlights their possession of body parts.


Throughout the song, the Migos and Machine Gun Kelly refer to their success and wealth in various ways. They are young, rich "niggas" who are trying to see a milli. They also pose as the president and Richard Nixon, further establishing their power and status. They talk about cooking drugs and buying exotic cars. They are living the good life but still have to keep an eye out for snake people who might try to harm them. The song also talks about the violence they face, and how they are always prepared to defend themselves with their guns. The lyrics can be quite explicit, using swear words and talking about incriminating activities.


Line by Line Meaning

Yo' bitch wanna fuck the squad
Your girl wants to sleep with us all


Cause she see exotic cars
She's attracted to our expensive cars


Them niggas hating on your boy
Other guys are jealous of us


Bow, bow, gruow, gruow
Sound effects, possibly indicating gunshots


We got body parts
We are violent and willing to harm others


Young rich nigga tryna see a milli
I'm a young and wealthy guy trying to make a million dollars


I got niggas that'll get you for a meal ticket
I have friends who will rob someone for a small amount of money


I know niggas that remix, re-rock the whole chicken
I know guys who sell drugs and cut them with other substances


I feel like the president, Richard Nixon
I feel powerful and influential like a former US president


Gotta watch for them snake niggas plotting
I have to be careful of people who may try to harm me


I'm walking around with the rocket
I'm carrying a gun for protection


I ain't seen you in two years so how I fuck with you?
I haven't seen you in a long time so why would I associate with you?


I ain't even gon' touch you I'ma let my man's get you
I won't hurt you myself, but one of my friends will


I pull up and pop in the trunk and it looking like hopscotch, big blocks
I open my car trunk and it's filled with drugs and guns


Remember me hitting the juugs and licks, and ducking and dodging the cops
I used to commit crimes and avoid getting caught by law enforcement


I feel like 2Pac, it's me against the world and I can't be stopped
I feel like the famous rapper 2Pac, facing adversity but determined to succeed


Just me in the drop, came from holes in my sock, and now I got guap
I'm alone in my car, and I used to have nothing but now I'm wealthy


I don't need no body guard, I just use my face card
I don't need a bodyguard because I have enough money and reputation to protect myself


In the kitchen frying fishes, got to come with tartar sauce
I'm cooking fish in my kitchen and it needs tartar sauce as a condiment


Call me Pastor Takeoff, healing niggas Peter Popoff
My nickname is Pastor Takeoff and I can heal people like religious preacher Peter Popoff


I'm A1 nigga no steak sauce
I'm a high-quality person, without needing any enhancements


Baking the birdies, I'm having a bake-off
I'm cooking drugs and competing to make the best ones


Extorting these niggas and money they pay off
I'm forcing people to give me money and they are complying


These niggas got work but ain't working they late off
These guys have drugs to sell but they are lazy and not making any money


I hide body parts like I'm Jeffrey Dahmer
I am capable of violence and can hide evidence of it


A living legend, Ronald McDonald
I'm a famous and successful person, like the McDonald's mascot Ronald McDonald


My wrist terminator, but I am no Arnold
My wristwatch is advanced, but I'm not like famous actor Arnold Schwarzenegger who played the Terminator


Football Xans, I call 'em Hey Arnold
I have drugs that resemble the shape of American footballs and I nickname them after a cartoon character


Fuck nigga talking hit 'em with extensions
If someone talks badly about me, I will shoot them with gun extensions


Throw 'em in the river now the nigga missing
I dispose of my victims' bodies by throwing them in a river


If I catch a body I'm gonna be innocent
I believe I can get away with murder and be found not guilty


Clear the whole scene and I'm leaving no witnesses
I make sure no one is around to see me commit a crime and leave no evidence behind


Everybody get it even civilians
I harm anyone who stands in my way, even innocent people


The only people that I spare is the children
I don't harm kids, but everyone else is fair game


I'm sending you niggas take away your body parts
I will hurt you and remove parts of your body


Karate chop that nigga like it's martial-arts
I will physically attack someone in a martial arts style


Shot that nigga left 'em at the park
I shot someone and left their body at a park


Put the pussy nigga on a milk carton
I'll make a missing person poster of someone I've harmed


My choppa banana-clipped, got a knife
My gun has a long magazine and a knife attachment


Don't roll the dice nigga you risk your life
Don't take risks because it could lead to danger


I'm pouring up lean on your grave-site
I'm drinking codeine cough syrup at someone's grave


I throw him the bullet he catch it like Jerry Rice
I'm so accurate when shooting, the person could catch the bullet like a football


Smoking good cause my plug right
I'm smoking high-quality drugs because I have a reliable supplier


200k sold on my debut release
I sold 200,000 copies of my first album


200 felons locked up from the team
I have 200 friends who have been imprisoned


Popping 200 bottles the day they release
I celebrated the release of my album by drinking 200 bottles of alcohol


Yes, I am deceased, meaning I'm raiding from all of these sheets
I have a lot of money and drugs, even though it's not legal


Get Rich or Die Tryin' keep that on repeat
I'm inspired by the album by rapper 50 Cent called Get Rich or Die Tryin', and I listen to it frequently


And all these bitches is trying to get on me
Women are attracted to me and want to be with me


And I fuck all of them hoes, got 2 cell phones, can't none of them call me
I sleep with all of them but I'm too busy and important to answer their calls




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Comments from YouTube:

@mitchando1510

All these years later still one of their hardest and best tracks. Dope beat by Murda too

@bobmarley5871

Probably my favorite album by the migos.
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@kendricklamar9573

Rip Takeoff!

@rubenrodriguez7739

Offests always been my favorite, i would replay his verse in this song everytime this shit came on , miss those days

@matthewhall4026

There are real Migo fans lurkin' out there. 😀 πŸ”₯ πŸ’―

@musclecarguy3133

Long Live Take Off

@kendricklamar9573

2021! OG banger, who’s still listening?

@JustCoolAF

Bet this concert was lit af especially at the beginning.

@daedae7659

Rip Takeoff πŸ›«πŸ›«πŸ›«πŸ›«

@killshot2094

This whole album πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯

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