Lyrics Rich Homie Quan

Rich Homie Quan

Talk (Skooly Diss)

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