MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
rich homie quan - talk
Aye look I don't call alot of people
So when I call you pick up
I could be doing anything right now
You feel me, you dig what I'm saying bro
I just need me somebody I can talk too
Even if your phone on one percent answer when I call you
I don't know where it went wrong a lot of shit been going on
It's something about that pussy baby I can't leave you alone
Been on the road for eighteen months feel like so long
Been on the road for eighteen months it feel too long
Been with yo ho three days she already too gone
And it feel like too long, I'm still hot and I'm flown
Tell quan when the last time skool boy been hot
Skool boy shooting shots
Imma big kid nigga you broke
Not a rich kid nigga I'm rich homie
Fuck a rich kid nigga
But I still fuck with kaelub
Still in decatur
Came a long way from that driveway nigga
Get wrong have niggas outside of yo
Momma house in that driveway nigga
Got some young niggas throwed off
who ready to rob that nigga
And I'll get throwed off on all that liquour
No star six seven I don't need no private
Number if I call that nigga
Lil boy you better fall back nigga
Because I'm grown, you not I'm on, you not
My patna dems my patna dem whatsup you floppin
Wear your patna clothes whatsup, stop it
And boy you not no real crip I heard you floggin
I swerve in that rari, v12 horsepower
she heard cuz I'm louder
I don't write nothing down in that diary because
I just need me somebody I can talk too
Even if your phone on one percent answer when I call you
I don't know where it went wrong a lot of shit been going on
It's something about that pussy baby I can't leave you alone
Been on the road for eighteen months feel like so long
Been on the road for eighteen months it feel too long
Been with yo ho three days she already too gone
And it feel like too long, I'm still hot and I'm flown
I done been broke I know how it feel
Magic do a lot I'm david copperfield
I done bought about a pound worth of copperfield
Hit a lick with my nigga break it down the middle
I know that these niggas gone hate on me
for the rest of my life
I know that these bitches gone keep
Waiting on me so I make them my wife
Hard know I got to go
Did dat this shit now this here flood
You think you player posted on the cards
Wanna get with my heart but I know that
I just need me somebody I can talk too
Even if your phone on one percent answer when I call you
I don't know where it went wrong a lot of shit been going on
It's something about that pussy baby I can't leave you alone
Been on the road for eighteen months feel like so long
Been on the road for eighteen months it feel too long
Been with yo ho three days she already too gone
And it feel like too long, I'm still hot and I'm flown
Theres something about your smell
Theres something about the way you wear your hair
(Make me feel some type of way)
I like it but can't show it
Can I call on you when I need somebody to talk to
rich homie quan - come and go
( Yeah Quan nigga Rich Homie baby X2 )
Real nigga don't talk he just do it you know what i mean
show for example
A real killer he gone kill you and won't tell a soul
Pulled up in thaf phantom thought they saw a ghost
Boy you in yo feelings I'll tell you so
Took off on these niggas get a telescope
Boy I got some issues I can't tell a soul
My post they come and go
Dont play for keeps can't trust these niggas get your money first
Rich homie baby real nigga over here baby ( over here )
Real nigga over here ( money first ) rich homie baby yeah
Real nigga over here baby ( over here ) real figues overe here baby
( over here ) play with my money will kill niggas over here baby
kinda figured homies when I deal with it over here baby
( This rich homie baby ) this that Polo ( who ) hill figure over here baby
( Ralph Loren ) 3 or 4 hoes I usually got over here baby
( what cha talking bout quan ) hold my paint brushes ima paint yo picture
Clips baby ( oooh yea )
You gone crash and these head lights over here baby
the difference between and you is you can't go get her baby
And I won't try you I'd salute I consider you my lady
Ima probably watch you go crazy probably cought you today
after I got threw with you you like a bad habit I need some new to do
A real killer he gone kill you and won't tell a soul
Pulled up in that phantom thought they saw a ghost
Boy you in yo feelings I'll tell you soo
Took of on these niggas get a telescope
Boy I got some issues I can't tell a soul
My post made official who I meet her too
Don't loose sleep boud these bitchea cause they come and go
don't play for keeps don't trust these niggas get your money first
Rich homie baby get your money first
Family second I put my homie 3rd
And pray for these blessing
I gave that boy a bird
Free my nigga chicken
Pulled up on a cruve
Turned up on them niggas
Love purple hurb
Burnt up on them niggas
Love switching girls
Turn up on them bitches
Im on that road to riches
But sense yo hoe assistant
Navigation baby
Make her throw ans get it
Say real nigga don't talk he just be about it
And im keeping labels on hoes yeah I see them coming
You seen em firat on the inside of my me J
Go get a direct fuck yo secret yeah
A real killer he gone kill you and wont tell a soul
Pulled up in that fanta thought they saw a ghost
Boy you in yo feelings I'll tell you soo
Took off on deys niggas get a telescope
Boy I got some issues I can't tell a soul
My postal made official who I meet though
Don't leave sleep boud these bitches cause they come and go
Don't play with Keith fuck these niggas get your money first
I swear I took off took off took off fuck you mean
Rich homie baby I say I took off took off took off
Yeah i swear I took off
rich homie quan - finally made it
We finally made it
Told my momma we ain't gotta stretch nomoe
Nomoe unemployed checks nomoe
I swear Imma get her that big hz with that flexin gate
Nomoe section 8
Cause we finally made it
We made it
I know teezy would of been proud of me
That's why he still living inside of me
I say we made it
We had to brand ourselves
Cuz we ain't basic
In my pocket there's a phonebook
Alotta pages
Got cho address so don't play me
I'll have yo momma tryna even out yo cases
I'm playing wide both legs
Fuck with her she bow leg
Feelin on her booty
Like damn that's fake them booty shots
He cuffin bitches po legs
I been rolling for life for days
She wanna suck my dick go head
I been to hell and back no set
I remember making a palace in the weirdest places
Fuck nigga put us out
Momma always told me remember faces
And I can't spit soft
I gotta go the hardest
I tell em trade up bitch
We finally made it
Told my momma we ain't gotta stretch nomoe
Nomoe unemployed checks nomoe
I swear Imma get her that big hz with that flexin gate
Nomoe section 8
Cause we finally made it
We made it
I know teezy would of been proud of me
That's why he still living inside of me
I need to see a doctor cause I'm sick been spittin
Plus I got alotta partners in the pin and they did
Cause I'm viscous and I'm like a snake
I wrap around then and spit venom
And I killem
And I stay down with my hustle
Yuin know my struggle
My momma worked a double
Juss so I can have double
I couldn't take a loss
I had to make my money back
Told my momma she could dye all her gray hair
Cuz they ain't comin back
Now I'm on top
And these niggas want to hate
They see I came from the block
And say he down the same way
And I got banked up by the cops
But got out the same day
And I pat myself on my back
Cause nigga
We finally made it
Told my momma we ain't gotta stretch nomoe
Nomoe unemployed checks nomoe
I swear Imma get her that big hz with that flexin gate
Nomoe section 8
Cause we finally made it
We made it
I know teezy would of been proud of me
That's why he still living inside of me
rich homie quan - flex
Hey, oh!
There it is, there it is, there it is
There it is, there it is (Rich Homie, baby!)
Walked in 30, 000 in my pocket
Had them niggaz just like ooh, ooh, ooh! (Hey hey!)
50 thousand dollars on ya bitch who fuck me
Got her screaming like ooh, ooh, ooh!
Cause I gotta check, nigga wanna flex
I ain't got to flex, boy I got it, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Give that hoe some X, she gon'
Wanna sex every nigga in the set
And now she screamin' like ooh, ooh, ooh!
How much you made?
Made 2 million dollars off a mixtape
Had them folks like ooh, ooh, ooh (Hey! Hey!)
They tried to drop me with a case
But you know but I had done skated
I was singing like ooh, ooh, ooh (I swear nigga)
Boy I know my role and I play it (I do!)
If you heard that I'm talkin' then I said it
Quan where you at?
At the top of the loft nigga, I stay (What?)
I a bad boy but I don't wear big clothes like Ma$e
In the club and a nigga get it boppin'
And that hoe, she want a free drink,
Tell that bitch to get up off me
(Hey hey hey hey)
I'm the nigga to get it poppin',
Her hair short like Dennis Rodman
At the Clearport nigga, we flying, when I landed boy I
Walked in 30, 000 in my pocket
Had them niggaz just like ooh, ooh, ooh! (Hey hey!)
50 thousand dollars on ya bitch who fuck me
Got her screaming like ooh, ooh, ooh!
Cause I gotta check, nigga wanna flex
I ain't got to flex, boy I got it, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Give that hoe some X, she gon'
Wanna sex every nigga in the set
And now she screamin' like ooh, ooh, ooh!
How much you made?
$100, 000 just in two days (Guess what!)
I don't fuck with niggas cause they two fake (I swear I swear)
I only fuck with bitches for that toupee (The top nigga)
These Givenchy's, I ain't worried bout no new Jay's
Know this bitch, got a sack and she always got my back
So I love that shit the most (I do!)
I'm her big dog and she my cat and she love it from the back
Call her green cause she on gooooo (Green light)
I wear glasses cause I know these niggas watching
They mad because they cannot stop me
But stopping is not an option, I can't help it because I got it
Don't waste time, I got six watches
Talking Rollex, yea, I bought 'em
Now I'm at the top, started from the bottom, then I
Walked in 30, 000 in my pocket
Had them niggaz just like ooh, ooh, ooh! (Hey hey!)
50 thousand dollars on ya bitch who fuck me
Got her screaming like ooh, ooh, ooh!
Cause I gotta check, nigga wanna flex
I ain't got to flex, boy I got it, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Give that hoe some X, she gon'
Wanna sex every nigga in the set
And now she screamin' like ooh, ooh, ooh!
How much you made?
$100, 000 (How much, how much you made?)
$100, 000 (How much, how much you made?)
Made 2 million dollars off a mixtape had
Them folks like ooh, ooh, ooh!
Hey! Get at me
rich homie quan - chainsaw massacre
[Intro: Rich Homie Quan]
Get a chainsaw bro
You feel me
Nigga talkin' crazy like
The pull game ain't stupid
[Hook: Rich Homie Quan]
It's about to be a chainsaw massacre if I don't get my money
My nigga they coming after ya, told em bring me yo stomach
I hate to get out of character
But I made a promise
To myself that I was going to embarrass ya
You know they don't want it
It's about to be a Chainsaw Massacre
It's about to be a { (Chainsaw) }
Its about to be a Chainsaw Massacre
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Massacre, I'll blast on em too
I'll blast on em but
His car ride faster than yours
Here Quan here I go I'm faded
Nigga blast it some more
She want all the s'mores
Man I'm behind in the hills in L. A (Hollywood)
I ran my muthafuckin' money to the ceiling
Now I'm living like selfie
I passed a pass like John Elway
Nigga owe me in school, Imma catch his ass on the stairway
(And what?) beat him up, beat him up
I spent 5 bands on a pea coat I feel like King Tut
I sold a whole lot of weed to get these Jamaican bucks
Your bitch in love with the nut
Nigga now she stuck
I might just buy that bitch a loft or a ticket for the bus
You know it
[Hook]
It's about to be a chainsaw massacre if I don't get my money
My nigga they coming after ya, told em bring me yo stomach
I hate to get out of character
But I made a promise
To myself that I was going to embarrass ya
You know they don't want it
It's about to be a Chainsaw Massacre
It's about to be a { (Chainsaw) }
Its about to be a Chainsaw Massacre
[Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan]
Chainsaw Massacre I ain't talking about the movie
I ain't with that back in forth, that's why I keep a shooter
Creepin' in that black truck, thugga got the oozie
I ain't talkin bout no black uggs, when I say I'm ooglin'
So high that I can't do shit
Don't know why but I need a new bitch
I'm so fine feeling ruthless
I had a date did no pookin'
Get ya knocked off, pull a couple strings, acoustic
Damn right I'm a boss, fuck you mean
Street fighter, Hyuken
Straight like Ryu
A broke nigga can't stand by you
Fuck nigga tryna do everything I do
Im glad, achu
Never stress bout you
So his head he threw
[Hook]
It's about to be a chainsaw massacre if I don't get my money
My nigga they coming after ya, told em bring me yo stomach
I hate to get out of character
But I made a promise
To myself that I was going to embarrass ya
You know they don't want it
It's about to be a Chainsaw Massacre
It's about to be a { (Chainsaw) }
Its about to be a Chainsaw Massacre
rich homie quan - ten
So I need like ten
I need like ten (big money up top)
I need like ten (give it to me when I walk in)
I need like ten (that's a whole lot of profit)
I need like ten for it okay, okay
I need like ten (on the backend)
I need like ten (nine plus one)
I need like ten (I'm talking about a falcon)
Gimme like ten for it
Ten, ten, ten, (okay)
How much you talking baby
Ten, ten, ten, (that right too)
Tell me what you need shawty
Ten, ten, ten, (rich homie baby)
I fuck witchu cause you a ten, ten, ten, rich homie baby
Might have like ten on me (ten), that ain't really shit (nah)
Sudio what I'm in homie (okay), if I ain't in your bitch
And you ain't blowing if you ain't put in on it (uh-uh), cause I ain't into giving
Fast lane how I'm living (err), ass I ain't tryna kiss it (lehgo)
Ten for a show, ten for his ho (whatcha talkin' bout quan)
I took a 5 off a 4, a ten to get the homie back (ten)
And I ain't tryna keep it low, get high as I can go (lehgo, lehgo)
And now I'm hiding in her throat, need ten
Don't try me with no 9 for a show, I be laughing at them prices (hahaha)
I need mine at the door, better have it or else we fighting (rich homie baby)
Five plus five equals ten (that right too), that's what I need for a walkthrough
[?] Killed the management, monte who you talk to
I need like ten (big money up top), I need like ten (give it to me when I walk in)
I need like ten (that's a whole lot of profit), I need like ten for it okay, okay
I need like ten (on the backend), I need like ten (nine plus one)
I need like ten (I'm talking about a falcon), gimme like ten for it
Ten, ten, ten, (okay), how much you talking baby
Ten, ten, ten, (that right too), tell me what you need shawty
Ten, ten, ten, (rich homie baby)
I fuck witchu cause you a ten, ten, ten, rich homie baby
I ain't gon' lie, I swear this shit here took off fast as hell (it did)
Niggas saying we sound the same, ain't no synonym (woah)
I think he lying, bubble gum, I'm stacking m&m's (okay okay)
That's the mills, talking m's, benjamin (that money baby)
When I was ten, lake boys raised me (yeah yeah)
Grandma got me in, ten girlfriends, talk to 'em daily (I did)
They say I got touched (yeah), seven three make ten (ten)
I spend a lot of time stuntin', head [?] I want ten (lehgo)
I spent like ten at the mall, ten on your broad
Horsing around, I spent ten on my balls, ten just in draws (that polo baby)
Can't take no five, six sevens eights or nines
I need ten on the spot, no matter the place how much to show yo face
I need like ten (big money up top)
I need like ten (give it to me when I walk in)
I need like ten (that's a whole lot of profit)
I need like ten for it okay, okay
I need like ten (on the backend)
I need like ten (nine plus one)
I need like ten (I'm talking about a falcon), gimme like ten for it
Ten, ten, ten, (okay), how much you talking baby
Ten, ten, ten, (that right too)
Tell me what you need shawty
Ten, ten, ten, (rich homie baby)
I fuck witchu cause you a ten, ten, ten, rich homie baby
rich homie quan - wwyd
[Intro]
Yeah
Quan
Rich Homie
One fine
What it do?
My nigga
Nard
What it do?
Rich Homie Baby!
[Verse One: Rich Homie Quan]
I Know alot of niggas out her broke who will do anything for that paper
And I know a lot of bitches out her broke, wearing alot of fake hair and make-up
I was broke down bad with a pager
I'm from East Atlanta not Decatur
I remember how we didn't use to have cable, I remember how hungry I would stay up
And I'm like what would you do for some paper?
Back then nigga I'll do anything for some paper, that's straight up
That Bid I did, I was kicking doors for that paper
And them neighbors said they say me creeping round the corner
But they just hating cause I'm on the come up
I remember I was broke down bad for the longest
Had to thank my God on the way up
On the fuck shit riding with the 40
If you owe me, nigga better pay up
Don't talk that shit nigga show me
I'll aim for a ass nigga straight up
Got a couple bitches saying they know me
But I'mma let the money talk
[Hook]
What would you do for some paper?
What would you do? What would you do?(2x)
What would you do for some paper?
What would you do for some paper?
I heard you wanna fuck me girl, you prolly wanna fuck this cash
I heard you wanna fuck me girl, you prolly wanna fuck this cash
Yeah, what would you do for some paper?
What would you do for some paper?
[Verse Two: Rich Homie Quan]
You prolly wanna suck a lil dick, prolly wanna fuck with my clique for that paper
Boy I'm trying to fuck yo bitch
Then pass that ho to my clique
Why you hatin'? and that nigga know my homies ain't gotta prove to you shit
We on own way up all my dudes paid up
No more Molly gotta stay up
What would you do for some paper?
Would you cross your partner for some paper?
When he been your partner since day 1
They ain't real shawty
That money got your head fucked up
That's your partner girl but you fucked her, and yall suppose to be brothers
That's showing me I can't trust ya
That forty homie damn right, nigga I'mma bust you
[And if i get the choppa homie
I'mma Make Him Sing Like Usher
Got the authority bitches reppin Rich Homie, like a sorority
I was broke down bad for the longest
Had to thank my God on the way up
On the fuck shit ridin' with the 40
If you owe me nigga you better pay up
Don't talk that shit nigga show me
I'll aim for a ass nigga straight up
Gotta couple bitches saying they know me
But I'mma let the money talk for me
[Outro]
So I'm like what would you do for some paper?
What would you do? What would you do?
What would you do for some paper? What would you do?
What would you do?
What would you do for some paper?
What would you do for some paper?
I heard you wanna fuck me girl, prolly wanna fuck this cash
I heard you wanna fuck me girl, prolly wanna fuck this cash
Yeah, what would you do for some paper?
What would you do for some paper?
rich homie quan - cant judge her
See I, met her at magic
And I don't go there often
Anything she can have it
All she gotta do is call
And she go to school by day
But she at night she work at onyx
You can't judge
She'll do anything to get that money
Even if she sell dope start cooking
Dancing or selling pussy it don't matter cause
You can't judge her
Ever if she got four different baby daddy's
I don't care long as she happy
It ain't my business cause
You can't judge her
Nawl I can't judge her
What you do is your business
But when I see you out in public
I can tell that you gettin it
Them shopping sprees are dating
She remind herself by phone
And she passing all her classes
Pay tuition on her own
Tell them bitches this yo song
Turn it up before the speakers say (okay)
I got my own everything so we relate
To each other, that money we cuddle
B-bitches we fuck together
You got my back forever and ever
I love the fact you got yo own and I salute you girl
You don't depend on nobody
Dedicate this to ya girl
I remember when I first asked for your number
You said I couldn't have it
Then I saw you at the parking lot at magic
And it went like
See I, met her at magic
And I don't go there often
Anything she can have it
All she gotta do is call
And she go to school by day
But she at night she work at onyx
You can't judge
She'll do anything to get that money
Even if she sell dope start cooking
Dancing or selling pussy it don't matter cause
You can't judge her
Ever if she got four different baby daddy's
I don't care long as she happy
It ain't my business cause
You can't judge her
These bitches come a dime a dozen
But it's hard to find a girl like that who got her own
And don't need a nigga for nothing
But some hard dick and a shoulder to lean on
The bitch gotta phd
And she living in her dream home
And probably got like 2 or 3 phones
C-call me the messiah
How it look she giving me a loan
Bitch I'm the supplier
She might be flying in the outtie
Or could whipping a porsche
She gotta bankroll in her purse bigger then yours
And her car note paid for, house paid up
She ain't graduated from college yet
So stripping at magic made her
And if I need it she go get that for me
I can't judge you, girl get that money
See I, met her at magic
And I don't go there often
Anything she can have it
All she gotta do is call
And she go to school by day
But she at night she work at onyx
You can't judge
She'll do anything to get that money
Even if she sell dope start cooking
Dancing or selling pussy it don't matter cause
You can't judge her
Ever if she got four different baby daddy's
I don't care long as she happy
It ain't my business cause
You can't judge her
See I, met her at magic
And I don't go there often
Anything she can have it
All she gotta do is call
And she go to school by day
But she at night she work at onyx
You can't judge
She'll do anything to get that money
rich homie quan - fuck nigga
Say they gave the wrong young nigga money, you funny
I don't know a nigga by cinco
Boy your real name johnny
Seen my little brother with my equipment
Then your ass got to running
Get J Cutler Michael Turner on the goal line you the type to fumble
You ain't really come from nothin
Boy I came from the slums
Rich homie they dun gave the wrong young nigga money
First imma go get the choppers
Then I'm gon go get the mac
Pistols hanging out the rari
We shooting at all of they ass
Grown nigga money, grown nigga money
They gave the wrong nigga money, wrong nigga money
Grown nigga money, grown nigga money
They dun gave the wrong nigga money, wrong nigga money
Pulled up brand new car
Looking like you can't even afford this little nigga
Talking out the side of your mouth
Better zip lock that before your ass get killed nigga
Talking hard but we know you ain't built nigga
My squad got nothin but them rich niggas
You squad got nothin but them bitch niggas
Body guard boy yo ass better stick with him
Got bars and you know that I'm sick wit it
5 cars and I'm goin on 6 nigga
2 spots downtown and I live in them
That shit you talkin I been did it
That bitch you cuffin I been hit her
These niggas gettin soft, chinchilla
You ain't reala, than me nigga
OGs fuck with me everyday I be with them
I was selling out the trunk like P.Miller
When I was just coming up as a beggina
I ain't never give a fuck about these niggas
They ain't never gave a fuck bout me neither
I ain't never put my trust in no people
Comin up momma always said you need jesus
I was grindin extra hard like rocky
In tha mother-fuckin deep freezer
I ain't never ever been a fuck nigga
And my homie I ain't never change up nigga
Are you mad cause I fucked the game up nigga
Body bag for these lame ass fuck niggas
The pharmacy fuck with me
Still got medicine in my cup nigga
Come and see whats up with me
I dun been alot of shit
But I ain't never been a fuck nigga
I ain't never been a fuck nigga
I ain't never been a fuck nigga
Never been a fuck nigga
I ain't never been a fuck nigga
I dun been a lot of shit
But I never been a fuck nigga
I ain't never been no fuck nigga
I ain't never been a fuck nigga
Never been a fuck nigga
Never been a fuck nigga
See a fuck nigga shoot a fuck nigga (4X)
Boy you be talking alot
I ain't heard nothin that you sayin
Yea you know money bring power
In 2 weeks made 100 bands
Never been a fuck nigga
Show you whats up nigga we can throw hands
And a lot of tips go
When I'm in the strip club
Gotta throw bands
Yea you see me on tv
But a nigga still in the street
Yea I got 2 felonies
But I'm still walkin round with that heat
And I'm down with that beef
I'll make a nigga eat it
Tryna sound like me cause ya ass can't be me
Imma send shots so yo ass better duck nigga
You know whats up nigga
Yea I dun been broke nigga
But I ain't never been a fuck nigga
I ain't never been a fuck nigga
I ain't never been a fuck nigga
Never been a fuck nigga
I ain't never been a fuck nigga
I dun been a lot of shit
But I never been a fuck nigga
I ain't never been no fuck nigga
I ain't never been a fuck nigga
Never been a fuck nigga
Never been a fuck nigga
See a fuck nigga shoot a fuck nigga (4X)
rich homie quan - walk thru ft problem
Chorus
I be feeling like the man when I walk through
Ain? t stunting what you saying when I walk through
I got all these hoes staring when I walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
Rich Homie quan
I done made a few bands when I walk through
People I don't know naw I don? t talk to
Me and Problem in this bitch, he a boss too
Sitting at the round table making boss moves
I done walk thru with Gucci on my feet
Who got more money, you or me?
I? mma walk through usually with my nigga bets believe
That I got the tool on me I done snuck passed security
What the fuck, do you need glasses just to see
Me when I? m coming full speed, got that V12 running
And I? mma jump the fence if I see 12 coming
Even if I were blind, I could still smell money
I can't trust no outside niggas, they could tell on me
I? m the alphabet boy? cause I keep an L on me
I smoke good, throwing up my set in your hood, nigga
Chorus
I be feeling like the man when I walk through
Ain? t stunting what you saying when I walk through
I got all these hoes staring when I walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
Problem
It? s money over here, what you thought, clown?
Play crazy while you high, have you knocked down
No frowns around here, bruh, we all smiles
G7 just dropped, got all styles
Mom set the boy out when I walk through
Scarface before he died did part 2
Have your peoples tell promoters that I'm coming
Park me in the front, leave the shit running, here? s 100, what up?
Flip your bitch like a coin, better call it, nigga
She got a thing for us big dick balling niggas
She bout to rock the boy mic, 'till it feedback
The realest nigga out my city and I mean that
Chorus
I be feeling like the man when I walk through
Ain? t stunting what you saying when I walk through
I got all these hoes staring when I walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
rich homie quan - i fuck with you girl
[Hook]
Can't judge me girl I want
Judge you neither (uh uh)
I love yo smell (yo style)
Hotter then a feaver(burning up baby)
You diffrent from others(you are)
I love yo demeanor
You took me back time after time
Even tho I cheated
Thats why fuck with you girl, I fuck with you girl
I fuck with you, I fuck with you
I fuck with you girl
I fuck with you,like you fuck with me
I show love to you ,like you show love to me
And she always come back home
Cause im her backbone I fuck with you girl
[Rich Homie Quan apologizing:]
I just want to apologize to all the good girls I done hurt
Know wat im saying ? I got a heart too man, so I hope you find
It in yo heart to forgive me, u feel me ?
[Verse 1]
I talk about jail alot cause that made me a man
Try'd yo best just to hold me down
I know you did wat you can
Pop's always told me never depend on another man hand
He say she say never listen to wat another man sayin
But i fuck with you girl, thinking bout putting a baby in ya then later
On move in with you girl
And ask that name he talm bout tell that nigga wat you really want
To do girl, take you on that shoppin spree spend 10 thousand
Thats just some tennis shoes
Girl. fuck ha this all for you girl
But you still can't
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
The next night we was on the phone
You stayed up that ain't nothing new
Me creeping on ya, me sneaking on ya
Me cheating on ya, ain't noting new
If I fucked up you come to
If you expect me cheating you run through
My text messages, and my call logs
If you don't beleive me you gone call my dawg
That ain't fair at all im in a galleria
I'll tear it down her deep throat
Want a powerball (suck it baby)
Them girls want that x call it malcolm
Defensive end I'mma tackle
Im rushing in get my sack up
No Green Bay but I'mma cheesehead when that pack come
When that pack come these niggas don't know how to act bruh
Smile in yo face, but they gone talk behind yo back bruh
I dont care where you at u better know how to adapt boi
Cause you sold a couple ounces that dont mean you a trap boy
You can suck my dick but you can't judge me girl
[Hook]
rich homie quan - sacrifices
Well
I'm in l. a. At a laker game
On court side- midfield, nigga
You still lame, I won't deal wit ya
Makin' music for the real nigga
Earned money, me no hilfiger
Ask donald trump, I want his figures
He's 28, put a kick in him [?]
Rich homie. No bitch in him
I've been diagnosed straight spittin' venom
You need bifocals just to see in it
Tent doggin' we smoke that [?]
I told my girlfriend that I'ma see women
If he snitchin'
You'll never see me wit' him
Cause I trick him
Like a motherfucking flea flicker
But I'm frying these niggas- no skillet
And I'm killing these niggas- no bullet
But my wrist all frozen [?] like a bald head
In the winter time with no skully
I'm handicapped
I need crutches
I'm leaning
Grab a box of them dutches
Cause we gon' need them
When I'm on that syrup, they can't understand a thing I say
I smoke a blunt everyday to take the pain away
I need to see a doctor fast and I hate to say
That nobody ain't give me shit, I had to make a way
For my niggas and my crew
I don't know about you
And this shit I went through
I refuse to go through
Hey, to get where I'm at, it took sacrifices
And it ain't worth having if you don't sacrifice it
I'm at the top, they at the bottom where beginners lay
A sacrifice for my family I take any day
I go to court on his behalf, just to see her face
She killed my partner cold blood on that december day
And this is where I stay
And it don't need renovation
I think I'm going crazy
Like a mental patient
Give that ho a oscar
Cause she stay acting crazy
And I'm feeling myself (ha!)
Like a straitjacket, baby
Got these hundreds on me
I don't know which one to touch
All these bitches on me
I don't know which one to fuck
Before I can't identify my cup
And I'm authorized to stunt
When I'm on that syrup, they can't understand a thing I say
I smoke a blunt everyday to take the pain away
I need to see a doctor fast and I hate to say
That nobody ain't give me shit, I had to make a way
For my niggas and my crew
I don't know about you
And this shit I went through
I refuse to go through
Hey, to get where I'm at, it took sacrifices
And it ain't worth having if you don't sacrifice it
rich homie quan - they don t know
[Hook: Rich Homie Quan]
They don't know
What I've been through
They don't know the half
They only know what I tell them
[Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan]
They don't know about the brand new car I just bought
They don't know about the brand new house
They don't know about the brand new chick that I just fucked
With some good head, that's a brand new mouth
They don't know about the brand new bezel on the rolex
Now the mufucka got a brand new Glock
They don't know about the brand new choppa for the same old hitter
Niggas mad that a nigga can't stop
They don't know about the old school whip that I keep pulled up
When I pull it out they be like "Who that?"
They don't know about the old school days when a nigga had waves
I swear every night I wore a du-rag
They don't know about the old school days
Magic city, it was jumping, niggas want to see some booty
Got a old school ho trynna screw me
So I'mma hit that pussy from the back, made her scream like (scream)
But it's still money
Over bitches
Rich Homie over all niggas
I need some more commas for these digits
Cuz I done ran my sack all crazy
I might buy my dad a mercedes
And I just found out I've got a baby
On the way
I know the situation sounds a little crazy
And they ain't know I was worth that much 'till I dropped that mixtape and showed they ass
And they ain't know I was on that Percocet but they know I be on them Zans
And they know I ain't with that groupie shit but got mad love for my fans
I can't take every picture, you've gotta understand
But
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
They don't know about the time when a nigga got pulled over
Boy, I swear to God, they was trippin'
They don't know about the bag that a nigga had stuffed in the trunk
They were too busy worried about insurance
They don't know about the homie that I got locked up
Money
Orders every week, they don't know he's goin' through it
They don't know that I'm a boss already, ain't nothin' but 23
Now them niggas trynna ask me how I do it
They don't know about the pain, pain, pain
That a nigga been goin' through lately baby
Shit done got a little crazy lately
Shoot a nigga, make his ass a gravy baby
And that pussy so wet, I might recruit myself in the Navy baby
Used to be George Washington, now it's Ben Franklin
I had a change of face
They don't know about the new spot that I just got
With the cameras everywhere so they see your ass
I'm in New York spending Nino cash
A broke nigga, I can never be your ass
And I'm the future nigga
I see your past
Who the fuck told you I want to be your ass?
With these diamonds lookin' like water
Boy, I've got Nemo mad
And they don't know that my mama still working
They don't know I'm unsigned, they don't know I'm still hustlin'
They knew about the spot on Gresham that my uncle meat had
Two times got pressed
They don't know that I paid for my mama to get married
She'll be happy for the rest of her life
That's something I know nigga
And last year I was broke nigga
But
[Hook]
rich homie quan - bout that life
Yeah
You ain't really bout it
Yeah
You ain't really bout it
You might talk that life, but you ain't really bout it
You should've seen that price on that a-a-audi
Imma life my live my life so stay the fuck up out it
I ain't into interviews, I ain't with the talkin'
Mama said "stay on the pourch" if you ain't bout that life
Why the hell you still calling plug
Like you bout that life
I bought a mirror just to face the truth
You ain't bout that life
Therefore find yourself something safe to do
I'm bout that life (okay)
Kill a nigga all day
I might tie him up
Beat him with that ball bat
Struggle nigga 9-1-1 cause you in trouble nigga
You wanna go to war
Grab the rope we could tuggle nigga
Blowing nothing but this bubble nigga
Smoking keisha till the trouble comes
She gotta choice, take hard dick then bubble gum
I be running with some killers
Down with some niggas you've never heard of
I be running thru the thick of your plug pull you deserve us
I'm the man God damn God damn I am
I got a bag and a van
In the move we don't need a middle man
She threw a subtweet, you know I caught it
I ain't gotta talk back like you know I'm bout it
You might talk that life, but you ain't really bout it
You should've seen that price on that a-a-audi
Imma life my live my life so stay the fuck up out it
I ain't into interviews, I ain't with the talkin'
Mama said "stay on the pourch" if you ain't bout that life
Why the hell you still calling plug
Like you bout that life
I bought a mirror just to face the truth
You ain't bout that life
Therefore find yourself something safe to do
I-I-I'm bout that life
I take my headshots broad day
I'm my hood you hear gun shots all day
I ain't squshing shit so don't call me
Nigga I'm all about my issuse like a magazine
A hundred rounds gonna jump out this magazine
And we will turn your block to a murder scene
Now I forgot I'm a member of a murder team
I'll take your bitch
And let my little homies fuck her
Imma get that check up out her
Partner I ain't gotta touch her
Nigga [?] with his dreams
Freddy krueger [?] put a fork in yo nudda
I'm bout that life
You might talk that life, but you ain't really bout it
You should've seen that price on that a-a-audi
Imma life my live my life so stay the fuck up out it
I ain't into interviews, I ain't with the talkin'
Mama said "stay on the pourch" if you ain't bout that life
Why the hell you still calling plug
Like you bout that life
I bought a mirror just to face the truth
You ain't bout that life
Therefore find yourself something safe to do
I-I get on the beat and I start diddy boping
You seen his last tweet
He must be [?]
The 40 came with feet, that mean the heat are walking
Choppa like off spray
Hatters they gonna keep'em off me
12 Get yo freak up of me
I swear I think she leeching off me
I keep her calling, me like a bill collecter
This ain't food stamp
But I will accept her, let's start something real together
Flow so sick, ain't feeling better
Make it rain on her, let her feel the weather
An empire is where my homies build together
I'll be damn if I let anybody take it away
I made it a way, and it cost that price
Don't talk shit if you ain't bout that life
You might talk that life, but you ain't really bout it
You should've seen that price on that a-a-audi
Imma life my live my life so stay the fuck up out it
I ain't into interviews, I ain't with the talkin'
Mama said "stay on the pourch" if you ain't bout that life
Why the hell you still calling plug
Like you bout that life
I bought a mirror just to face the truth
You ain't bout that life
Therefore find yourself something safe to do
rich homie quan - blah blah blah
[Intro]
Yeah (Rich Homie) Quan (What?s funny?)
These niggas throwing slick shots like You know me?
I go direct with it you feel me Put her name on it, nigga
[Hook:]
You know it was hard to hear at first
I couldn?t understand what you sayin?
And these bitches bound to get hurt
Cause a lot of these niggas be playin?
And I fuck with shawty on the low
And I know she know I?m the man
So that extra shit gotta go
She probably don?t know
That I fucked her friend
If she ask about it I?m a be like,
?Blah blah blah blah?
When she try to argue with me I be like,
?Blah blah blah blah?
Trying to get back with me I be like,
?Hell nah nah nah?
And we ain?t talking about no money I?m like,
?Blah blah blah blah?
Small talk gonna do that
Get rich homie, you knew that
It?s a damn shame,
I don?t gang bang
But I beat a nigga blue black
I?m in the old school, no do-rag
Them old folk like how you do that?
He ain?t fooling me, this ain?t new to me
That ain?t an Aston Martin, that?s a new Jag
But it clean, though
And if you?re late on the payment
Boy, that shit get repo?d
And your bitch easy, ha
I got her on the line
And I?m in her like a free throw
Getting deep throat, at the Fontainebleau
We running trains on these freak hoes
And I told my nigga that I decoded
?Blah blah blah blah?
Quit going in on these niggas
I won?t stop stop stop stop
Keep putting my money over these bitches
?Til I?m at the top top top top
And you niggas can?t stop my vision
Don?t know what you thought thought thought thought
And I ball ball ball ball
Everything I got?s all good
[Hook]
?Blah blah blah blah?
That?s how it sound when these bitches talk
?Rah rah rah rah?
When a nigga flashes that's what we call it Like
?Hell nah nah nah?
I need a real diamond, ain?t fakin' that
I?m like five nine feet tall
Heart of a lion, he ain?t takin? that
You nigga talking like ho
That?s why I can?t fuck with you
Doing shows all around the globe
?Cause everybody fuck with me
Fuck nigga
You?ll be in the front nigga
I?ll show you what?s up nigga
Fuck nigga
Ain?t never said that shit?s bad
Trying to keep it one hunna
And I tried to show love with you
That?s the main reason why
I don?t trust niggas
Standin? under landing bridges still above these niggas
I?m no beginner
Don?t I spit it like a vet, nigga?
That nigga talkin? like a ho
Tell that bitch nigga speak up
[Hook]
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