
Whatever Rich Homie Quan (Ft. Young Thug)
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[Intro: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug]
Hey, Thugger Thugger
My brother, brother, hey
RH Quan, what up, nigga?
Feel me?
Forever, nigga
Hey
Any motherfuckin' day, you dig?
[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug]
I forever stack this money all over these bitches
I forever keep a 100 thou' stacks inside my britches
I'll forever put them crystals inside of my bezels
To flex on these country niggas I sell 'em whatever
Bitches, I tell 'em whatever
Niggas, I sell 'em whatever, ayy
Bitches, I tell 'em whatever, ayy
Niggas, I sell 'em whatever
Bitches, I tell 'em whatever
Money more cheddar, more cheddar
I'm up so high, I need a ladder
[Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan]
I'm up so high I need a ladder
Money longer than a motherfucker right now
I been fucking with Wayne ever since the Hot Boys, remember lights out?
And it's the same, everybody rapping, but it ain't hot now
And I've been playing games with lil' shawty
I just want her right now
Be patient, we can fuck when you want to baby?
Be ailing, pussy drier than a raisin
And I swear to God, from the backseat, can't take it
I got money to the ceiling
From the back I make her feel it
Tell them hoes stay out our business
Tell them hoes I'm serious
Thugger that my sibling
MOB the realest
Hey, Thugger Thugger
My brother, brother, hey
RH Quan, what up, nigga?
Feel me?
Forever, nigga
Hey
Any motherfuckin' day, you dig?
[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug]
I forever stack this money all over these bitches
I forever keep a 100 thou' stacks inside my britches
I'll forever put them crystals inside of my bezels
To flex on these country niggas I sell 'em whatever
Bitches, I tell 'em whatever
Niggas, I sell 'em whatever, ayy
Bitches, I tell 'em whatever, ayy
Niggas, I sell 'em whatever
Bitches, I tell 'em whatever
Money more cheddar, more cheddar
I'm up so high, I need a ladder
[Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan]
I'm up so high I need a ladder
Money longer than a motherfucker right now
I been fucking with Wayne ever since the Hot Boys, remember lights out?
And it's the same, everybody rapping, but it ain't hot now
And I've been playing games with lil' shawty
I just want her right now
Be patient, we can fuck when you want to baby?
Be ailing, pussy drier than a raisin
And I swear to God, from the backseat, can't take it
I got money to the ceiling
From the back I make her feel it
Tell them hoes stay out our business
Tell them hoes I'm serious
Thugger that my sibling
MOB the realest
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