Lyrics Rich Homie Quan

Rich Homie Quan

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Be quiet, bro, bro

Yeah, this that shit here, man

Nigga gon' feel, brah

You know what I'm sayin', like

I'm on a whole 'nother one man

I'm so content with the person I am

I can give a fuck about what you think about me honestly, bro

As long as this Rollie tick, I'm good, man

I got two bitches on call, no threeway

You ain't cashed out nigga yeah that's what the lease say

Four, five bitches walkin' with me all from Pre Bay

No turntable, scratch that pussy like a DJ

No disrespect to Mannie Fre' but go DJ

Run that check up, a lotta niggas fled, D-Day

Fuck her two times, every morning that's a replay

Fuck her two times, every morning that's a replay

Niggas are rollin' big

Niggas are drama queen

I be in between that money like I'm cornbeef

Run it up and stack it

You makin' money backwards

I'm throwin' nothin' but Jackson, rip it out the plastic

These niggas actin', these niggas actors

He ain't know his daddy, these niggas bastards

These niggas hatin', these niggas leechin'

Fuck that bitch and everybody know it when they see me

Everybody know it, since I cut my hair I feel like everybody Quan

Fuck your feeling, everybody show 'em

I don't care 'cause everybody know 'em

The best nigga

I got two bitches on call, no threeway

You ain't cashed out nigga yeah that's what the lease say

Four, five bitches walkin' with me all from Pre Bay

No turntable, scratch that pussy like a DJ

No disrespect to Mannie Fre' but go DJ

Run that check up, a lotta niggas fled, D-Day

Fuck her two times, every morning that's a replay

Fuck her two times, every morning that's a replay

Hundred choppers in the trunk

Gas smellin' like a skunk

Skinny jeans with a lump

Some bankrolls, lil' nigga

Offsets on my whip, yeah you know I'm ridin'

I ain't stuntin' that negative shit, so please don't kill my vibe

I don't know what it's gone for one of y'all niggas understand

They feelin' some type of way, when I walked in like the man

I stuck to the strips, stayed down cause I had a plan

I never let my left hand know what my right hand doin'

I'm for real these niggas are underestimatin' greatness

I'm for real these niggas could never kill or never take it from me

All about that money

If it ain't 'bout money then it ain't 'bout nothing, lil' nigga

But I'm blowin' my money to keep these stacks clean

Killin' these niggas like I'm vaccine

You not Mad Max from choppers, you a Maxine

Naw, naw you a crack fiend, momdukes my black queen

I just wanna stack this money up high

I just wanna stack this money up high

Talkin' so high, I feel like I can fly

I'm talkin' so high, I feel like I can fly

I got two bitches on call, no threeway

You ain't cashed out nigga yeah that's what the lease say

Four, five bitches walkin' with me all from Pre Bay

No turntable, scratch that pussy like a DJ

No disrespect to Mannie Fre' but go DJ

Run that check up, a lotta niggas fled, D-Day

Fuck her two times, every morning that's a replay

Fuck her two times, every morning that's a replay

Yeah, that's a replay, yeah that's a replay

Fuck her two times, yeah that's a replay