Why Rich Homie Quan

[Intro]
Sometimes, I just sit back on my balcony
And I just look at the stars and ask, "Why?"
Nah I mean?
I be on some other shit man
(Goose got another one)

[Verse 1]
Aye, she want that Jada and Will relationship
I told her, "Baby, aye we can be them"
And we don't need no calendar
Fuck a Monday, cause everyday I'm her MCM
MCM bag I bought her but she didn't like it
So I took it back, then her lil pretty face got excited
I don't want her ass, I done growed up, it don't excite me
I only want a check, no endorsement deal by Nike (Aye)
Smokin' on purple no Viking
Heard yo baby daddy wanna fight me
Tell him pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
They ain't talkin' 'bout Heroin, know I shoot up, shoot up
I don't wanna lose her, lose her, lose her
So I took her to Dubai and I flew up, flew up (True story)
She may tell lies but she loyal for sure (For real)
I couldn't get her no Ferrari so I got her a Porsche (Skrrt-skrrt)
Tell him he lame but he really can't afford it
I feel a lil ashamed for making you have an abortion (I do)
Baby mama when you get to naggin', I ignore you
We got matching outfits, Polo
Cause she like to ride dick like a horsey
Ass, big, enormous
Big house, flat screens, everything cordless
Mimi holdin' on to that shower pole
Let's make us a sex tape, I'ma let my home boy record it
The bitch ain't got sense, she slower than a tortoise
Running from twelve, jumpin' fences in my new Jordans
That lil Jet waiting out in (?)
I'm breathless, I got one question
And that's