
Reloaded Rich Homie Quan
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[Produced by L-Don]
[Verse 1]
This for the people that said I wouldn't be shit
Look at me now mother fucker i'm rich
Then a mother fucker you can smell this lick
Gucci ear muffs can't tell me shit
Gucci leather gloves i'm feeling myself
Gucci penny leather shoes every time I step
Gucci on my right foot and on the left
I'm gone keep gucci like the Plaza at Phipps
Use to hide money in a brown gucci box
Still throwing money in the brown gucci box
Spent 95 hundred on a lil Gucci watch
Only two people got em' just me and Stuey Rock
Bout seven months ago I was up an got broke
Lost a couple partners but I never lost hope
Came up on some dollars if it wasn't for like a pro
Hop would've been gone or in jail or dead
Instead I'm on the microphone fucking with my Nike's on
Running in the pussy she can't leave the dike alone
Coming for the cookie we be getting the Michael on
But she on thriller no matter if i'm right or wrong
She gone fuck with me no matter how far I go
She gone come get dick baby let's start over
We can be friends baby I am your card holder throw in your hand
[Verse 1]
This for the people that said I wouldn't be shit
Look at me now mother fucker i'm rich
Then a mother fucker you can smell this lick
Gucci ear muffs can't tell me shit
Gucci leather gloves i'm feeling myself
Gucci penny leather shoes every time I step
Gucci on my right foot and on the left
I'm gone keep gucci like the Plaza at Phipps
Use to hide money in a brown gucci box
Still throwing money in the brown gucci box
Spent 95 hundred on a lil Gucci watch
Only two people got em' just me and Stuey Rock
Bout seven months ago I was up an got broke
Lost a couple partners but I never lost hope
Came up on some dollars if it wasn't for like a pro
Hop would've been gone or in jail or dead
Instead I'm on the microphone fucking with my Nike's on
Running in the pussy she can't leave the dike alone
Coming for the cookie we be getting the Michael on
But she on thriller no matter if i'm right or wrong
She gone fuck with me no matter how far I go
She gone come get dick baby let's start over
We can be friends baby I am your card holder throw in your hand
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