Everything I Got Rich Homie Quan

[Intro: Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan]
B-O-S, man
T-O-N
(Goose with another one)
Sippin' out the tea cups, udigg?
I wanna know why she's so fresh
Yeah
(Goose got another one)
Hey!

[Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan]
Got this bitch who want a Yorkie so I flew her to New York
I been ballin’ lately, another league, I know that won’t stop
What did I do to you to make you feel like this?
Percocet, might pop a pill right quick
Like I can’t feel my soul, and I can’t feel my face, girl
Tell me why you told them broke bitches our business
They don’t care nothing bout your feelings
They don’t know shit that we go through
They don’t even care, cause they not there for you
They just want your money, baby, get that through your skull
They gon’ strip you for everything you got, you gon’ swear that ass was new
I won’t give you no hassle, baby
If you’re feelin’ like it’s too much take that shit back like Devin Hester, baby
Grey hair, ain’t gon’ stress you, baby
House so big, no neighbors near me
And I ain’t lying, believe me for that
Baby girl just trust me
Love me for everything I got
Everything I got (hold on, D voice)
Aye!