Quavious Keyate Marshall (born April 2, 1991), known professionally as Quav… Read Full Bio ↴Quavious Keyate Marshall (born April 2, 1991), known professionally as Quavo, is an American rapper and record producer, one third of Atlanta hip-hop group Migos alongside Takeoff and Offset.

Quavo’s individual career was initiated by a series of guest features for acclaimed hip-hop artists like Travis Scott, Young Thug, A$AP Ferg, Post Malone and DJ Khaled. On December 21, 2017 he released a collaboration album with Travis Scott called Huncho Jack, Jack Huncho. He released his debut solo album QUAVO HUNCHO on October 11, 2018.

PASS OUT
Quavo Lyrics

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Twenty-two million dollars in cash left on the street
The boy who picked up the cash? Went on a mission (Buddah Bless this beat)
It's the most money I've ever felt or touched
Buddah, Huncho, go!
Woo, woo, woo, woo (Yeah)

I brought my niggas to the bank, then we cashed out
I brought my bitch to the bank, then she passed out (Bitch)

Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey!), woo (That's hard), yes sir
I do not talk about niggas out my damn mouth (No)
I pull up on you, pull the trigger, then I air it out (Uh)
Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey!), woo, woo, woo, yes sir

Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr (Huncho)
Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr

Yeah, whip it like I can't stand it (Skrrt, skrrt)
Pull up, park and do damage (Skrrt)
Trap house to a mansion (Trap)
I put that on my granny (Grandma)
Grandma, yeah
Grandma
Let me see that lighter (Hey)
Fire a nigga ass up, yerr (Yeah)
Missed his head so I caught him in the ear (Grrrah)
I should face tattoo a hundred tears (Huh?)
All these rappers wanna make disappear (Woo)
In the spotlight lookin' like deers (Deer)
'Specially when we pull up pressin' (Press 'em)
'Specially when we pull up flexin' (Flexin')
'Specially when we pull up checkin' (Check 'em)
One-fifty cash on a necklace (Ice)
Young nigga scrapin' them extras (Skrrt)
Movin' 'em blocks, no Tetris (Blocks)
Wrap 'em a lot like Texas

I brought my niggas to the bank, then we cashed out
I brought my bitch to the bank, then she passed out (Bitch)
Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey!), woo (That's hard), yes sir
I do not talk about niggas out my damn mouth (No)
I pull up on you, pull the trigger, then I air it out (Uh)
Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey!), woo, woo, woo, yes sir

Lil' mama fine as hell, but she actin' saditty (Stuck up)
I'm not Will Smith, but I'm tryna get jiggy (Fuck her)
I can show you how to make a band like Diddy
Get up out yo' feelings 'fore this choppa make you dance like Shiggy (21)
Six God just like Drizzy (Skraight up)
Shoot you in the back like Ricky (Skraight up)
Seats peanut butter like Jiffy (Skraight up)
Y'all niggas rats like Mickey (Skraight up)
Thick women only, I'm picky (On God)
Yellow diamonds on me, they pissy (On God)
Elliot the one did all my ice, but I'm not talkin' bout Missy (On God)
Pick your side (Yeah)
One man army, don't need no side (Yeah)
Rolls-Royce truck (Skraight up)
Your bitch gettin' down on her knees inside (On God)
Y'all gotta put shit together, 'cause your money short, nigga, like Yeezy slides (Broke ass)
The Bentley truck came with them, I ain't even have to put no TVs inside

I brought my niggas to the bank, then we cashed out
I brought my bitch to the bank, then she passed out (Bitch)
Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey!), woo (That's hard), yes sir
I do not talk about niggas out my damn mouth (No)
I pull up on you, pull the trigger, then I air it out (Uh)
Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey!), woo, woo, woo, yes sir

Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr
Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr

Yeah, hey! Only God I fear (God)
It's ten bricks in the Lear (Bricks)
Draco came with a mirror (Boom-boom-boom-boom)
To watch my back (Uh, uh)
Heard he got whacked (Huh, huh)
The bando back (Uh)
Cookin' from scratch (Uh, whip)
Heard you the man now
You do the dirt with your hands, huh? (Dirt)
Get it for a lil' bit of change, feel like you pickin' up cans now (Uh)
Satellites on the plane, think the prezi flyin' (Dope)
Beep, beep! Fuck it, dead line (Fuck it)

Took your bitch to the bank, now her head's mine (Toppy)
If I ever have kids, inherit my bread line (Oh!)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Quavo's song PASS OUT tell a story about a young boy who finds $22 million in cash on the street and goes on a mission to spend it. The song is a mix of glorification of wealth, violence, and sexual innuendos. Quavo brags about bringing his friends and girlfriend to the bank and cashing out millions, causing his girlfriend to pass out from the overwhelming amount of money. He also asserts his power and lack of fear by threatening to shoot anyone who crosses him and comparing himself to God.

The lyrics also talk about Quavo's luxurious lifestyle, including his expensive jewelry, cars, and houses. He mentions his reliance on his gun, boasted that he can shoot people in the back and air it out (shoot randomly), and also brags that his car seats are peanut butter like Jiffy. Later in the song, Quavo talks about his opposition, calling them rats and emphasizing the importance of being loyal to one's side.

Overall, the song portrays a highly materialistic, violent, and sexist culture that reinforces the idea that money equals power. Additionally, it shows a lack of regard for human lives and glorifies criminal activities, painting Quavo as a powerful and feared individual who is not afraid to commit violent acts.

Line by Line Meaning

Twenty-two million dollars in cash left on the street
Someone left twenty-two million dollars on the street

The boy who picked up the cash? Went on a mission (Buddah Bless this beat)
The person who found the cash took action and went on a mission or quest

It's the most money I've ever felt or touched
The singer has never felt or touched that much money before

I brought my niggas to the bank, then we cashed out
The artist and their friends went to the bank and withdrew their money

I brought my bitch to the bank, then she passed out (Bitch)
The artist's girlfriend fainted after seeing the amount of money they withdrew from the bank

I do not talk about niggas out my damn mouth (No)
The singer does not gossip or speak badly about others

I pull up on you, pull the trigger, then I air it out (Uh)
The singer threatens violence and will shoot whoever they pull up on

Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr (Huncho)
The sound of someone driving a fast car or skidding tires

Yeah, whip it like I can't stand it (Skrrt, skrrt)
The artist is driving fast and recklessly

Trap house to a mansion (Trap)
The artist has upgraded from living in a trap house to a mansion

Missed his head so I caught him in the ear (Grrrah)
The singer missed shooting their target in the head and hit them in the ear instead

All these rappers wanna make disappear (Woo)
Many rappers want to compete with the artist and surpass them

'Specially when we pull up pressin' (Press 'em)
The singer and their crew intimidate and confront others when they arrive

Lil' mama fine as hell, but she actin' saditty (Stuck up)
The woman the singer is interested in is attractive but acting arrogant or entitled

I can show you how to make a band like Diddy
The singer can teach others how to make a lot of money like P. Diddy

Six God just like Drizzy (Skraight up)
The artist is a force to be reckoned with, like Drake (who refers to himself as the 6 God)

Thick women only, I'm picky (On God)
The artist only likes thick women and is selective about who they date or pursue

Your bitch gettin' down on her knees inside (On God)
The singer's girlfriend is performing oral sex on them inside the Rolls-Royce truck

The Bentley truck came with them, I ain't even have to put no TVs inside
The Bentley truck already had TVs so the singer did not have to install any themselves

If I ever have kids, inherit my bread line (Oh!)
The artist wants their future children to inherit their wealth and financial success

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, AMG 4 EVER, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Quavious Keyate Marshall, Shayaa Bin Abraham-Joseph, Tyron Douglas

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