Treadmill Rich Homie Quan

[Intro]
Yea Rich Homie
Quan Nigga
I bet right now, you probably wonder what the fuck this is
Rich Homie Workout music
Know what I'm talking about?

[Verse 1]
I’m in the Benz first like I’m ‘posed to
Don’t approach me nigga I don't know you, a
Pull up on them in the 442
And gotta 35 rack and it old school
Got a fetish for the cars and the paper
And I gotta fetish for the broad but I don’t chase her
I love how I was broke [?]
Worth about 2 mill on the come up you can rate them
Money over bitches even though I love ladies
If a nigga want a verse then a nigga gotta pay me
I came from nothing nigga now I’m in a hardwood floor by the lake (East Atlanta)
I remember not smoking now a nigga hitting wax outta vapors (All that weed)
It don’t matter how much money I got if you owe me nigga better pay up
Top down in a Z28 now my car look like a spaceship
Hell no I don’t like these bitches, can’t wife these bitches ain’t made up
And I don’t want ice cream till I get my cake up
That bitch nigga shit don’t phase her
Turn this motherfucker up so loud I wake my neighbors
Get on my line nigga I’m like a line nigga
Like a razor, no Motorola, getting faded
I’m in Oklahoma and I’m tasting
That paper
I need a towel because I’m tired as hell on that