Lyrics Rich Homie Quan

Rich Homie Quan

Take My Hand

I might as well get suited and booted, man\

Thinking bout tying the knot bro'

Forreal

I just might just pull up on his ass and spray em out

I just caught a case and my lawyer I paid him out

Hundred thousand dollars for aggravated assault

I didn't want that temp car but a nigga had just bought one

If I want yo bitch boy I bet you'll come up off her

And that outfit with my glove yeah you know I had done caught her

Shawty fine like a muhfucker, yeah

She don't tell me no every time she wanna fuck she say

Yeah

I got her screaming like (yeah)

She can't stop sangin' (yeah)

Quan Quan Quan tellem (yeah)

(Rich Homie Baby) Love the way she shake, just how she do it

Yeah, the opposite of no, she gon' tell me no if she don't wanna go

We can't keep goin' backwards this not deja vu

Oh oh ooh

No no don't call

I cheated I might buy you a thousand roses

I'm the best and you know this

Lemme make it up if you mad at me

Hate to see you sad at me

Baby girl don't take it to your head, I go Advil

Them niggas side-line hating, call it adlibs

Don't blame me for your past, I'm not that last nigga

She can't leave that easy,invested cash in him

She a Aquarius she keep that mad in her

But I can't please her, no way I'm tryin' but I can't

Just like a vow I tell her

I love the way you are (I love it I love it)

I said that I love the way that you are (I love it I love it)

It's something 'bout you that I can't put my finger on cause I don't know what it is Baby lets get married, we can walk down the isle

Baby lets get married, Imma give you a child

Take my hand Imma take yours too

Take my hand Imma take yours too

Baby take my hand (take it), hand (take it)

Walk you down the isle like I'm your daddy

I got something hard for you not no candy

I told her tell her child call me "Uncle Randy"

That's just because I don't want him all in our business

I don't care nothing 'bout nobody but you

I said now I don't want nobody else but you

Inglewood family Talk shit on this track boy, I got some niggas who'll come and find you

Why these country niggas wanna talk that

When they know that I'll run out

But they ain't never bought shit

I got me a whole line up, nothin' but them hundred dolla

Muhfuckin' bill, Ben Frank

Made me who I'm is nigga

And I can't help it but I'm feeling like

I love the way you are (I love it I love it)

I said that I love the way that you are (I love it I love it)

It's something 'bout you that I can't put my finger on cause I don't know what it is Baby lets get married, we can walk down the isle

Baby lets get married, Imma give you a child

Take my hand Imma take yours too

Take my hand Imma take yours too

Baby take my hand (take it), hand (take it)