[Intro: Birdman & Young Thug]
(Yeah) Yeah, you under-dig, nigga?
(Yeah) Top floor-type shit (Rich girl)
Chandeliers with marble floors, boy
[Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan & Birdman]
My baby mama just put me on child support
Fuck a warrant, I ain't going to court
Don't care what them white folks say, I just wan' see my lil' boy
Go to school, be a man, and sign up for college, boy
Don't be a fool, be a man, what you think that knowledge for?
She dissed me in high school, no reason to acknowledge her
Lead by example, I don't fuck 'round with no followers
Follow up on everything I do, ask my girl
Call the cops, I don't give a fuck, I travel all 'round the world
Wake up too late for breakfast, I need a lunch meal
My producer cut hoes off, Dun Deal
I'm real, I'm Quan, all I speak is truth, ooh
Come here, all I want is you, ayy
Pull up, put it on me, baby girl, bring it to me, now
I'm just tryna get in, then work my way out
I don't care who you came with, but you leavin' with me for the rest of the night (Rich girl)
It's over, got good luck, four-leaf clover
If she wanna fuck, tell her, "Come over"
Thugger pulled up, that's my brother, same mother, different daddy
Ridin' in that Caddy
All-black tint, you ain't seen this before
None of my shit rented, you ain't seen this before
"Tell me just what you spent", Nigga, I spent some more (Rich Gang)
Ha-ha-ha, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Walked in with a new gun on me, y'all niggas thought I was playin'
Y'all niggas out here think you sellin' Coke, you sellin' can
Thugger my man, Birdman my man
Two words, Rich Gang
YSL, Rich Gang, Rich Homie for life, ayy
Try any one of us, you'll lose your life
Play with these big dogs, better have your phone, call it a night
I don't play no games, no way, Thugger
(Yeah) Yeah, you under-dig, nigga?
(Yeah) Top floor-type shit (Rich girl)
Chandeliers with marble floors, boy
[Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan & Birdman]
My baby mama just put me on child support
Fuck a warrant, I ain't going to court
Don't care what them white folks say, I just wan' see my lil' boy
Go to school, be a man, and sign up for college, boy
Don't be a fool, be a man, what you think that knowledge for?
She dissed me in high school, no reason to acknowledge her
Lead by example, I don't fuck 'round with no followers
Follow up on everything I do, ask my girl
Call the cops, I don't give a fuck, I travel all 'round the world
Wake up too late for breakfast, I need a lunch meal
My producer cut hoes off, Dun Deal
I'm real, I'm Quan, all I speak is truth, ooh
Come here, all I want is you, ayy
Pull up, put it on me, baby girl, bring it to me, now
I'm just tryna get in, then work my way out
I don't care who you came with, but you leavin' with me for the rest of the night (Rich girl)
It's over, got good luck, four-leaf clover
If she wanna fuck, tell her, "Come over"
Thugger pulled up, that's my brother, same mother, different daddy
Ridin' in that Caddy
All-black tint, you ain't seen this before
None of my shit rented, you ain't seen this before
"Tell me just what you spent", Nigga, I spent some more (Rich Gang)
Ha-ha-ha, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Walked in with a new gun on me, y'all niggas thought I was playin'
Y'all niggas out here think you sellin' Coke, you sellin' can
Thugger my man, Birdman my man
Two words, Rich Gang
YSL, Rich Gang, Rich Homie for life, ayy
Try any one of us, you'll lose your life
Play with these big dogs, better have your phone, call it a night
I don't play no games, no way, Thugger
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
Users of Guests are not allowed to comment this publication.
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!