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Rich Homie Quan
Rich Homie Quan
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Despite how much money I get Or how much I make off this shit I still watch them bitches man Them bitches slimy bro To all my young niggas Don't trust these hoes, man Quan tell them how these hoes bang You might like me for who I am In love with my money you just want me cause of what I got I heard them niggas was lurking on me So you know the homie had to get'on up in the spot I spent so long at the bottom took a elevator to the top 4, 5 a.m. riding 'round with the muthafuckin' top Police pulled me over cause he said I need a bra Cause I'm riding 'round topless New car, new wheel, new brain, new bitch, good brain She even go to school Big chopper, big aim Make his ass shit stain now I got his ass looking like a fool I won't even be ashamed if a nigga catch me slipping Cause I know it ain't shit that I can do Draco they got nan nigga running up on me like I'm a lame nigga I swear this muthafucka uh shot I swear I swear I swear I swear I swear I swear Boy this shit uh shot I swear I swear Lil bullet Big bullet Silent (shhhhh) You'd hear nothing No, No, No, No I'm ear muff to the bullshit Nigga ion hear nothing (no no no) I'm tryna be the best at what I do We done came a long way from Section 8 Used to be ramen noodles now pepper steak Pull up on you with that ruger y'all face the fate I'm a real nigga, but fake is fake Call me Picasso, I might paint her face I need some headphones cause they screaming so loud I'm beatin' it up wit is Dr.Dre Think you ran off with my money I got Petey on the corner and you know he got that choppa waiting Bitch ass nigga got a lot to say I love my lawyer she win all my case All my watches got frosted flakes I heard he want to be me so I brought [?] Fuck a notebook I got lots of papers in my pocket (they watching) I never bring sand to the beach Your ho got her hands on me Draco they got nan nigga running up on me like I'm a lame nigga I swear this muthafucka ah shot I swear I swear I Swear I swear I swear I swear Boy this shit ah shot I swear I swear Lil bullet Big bullet Silent (shhhhh) You'd hear nothing No, No, No, No I'm ear muff to the bullshit Nigga ion hear nothing (no no no) I'm tryna be the best at what I do Nigga ion hear nothing Nigga ion hear nothing No, No, No, No
Writer(s): Christopher S. Birch, Delano Noox Thomas, Michael Patrick Jarrett, Marlon Jaro Plunkett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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