Rich Homie Quan, Young Thug
앨범 : R.G.

I'm talkin 'bout puttin' on
ridin' out
Glocks in my ma's house
Front you with that work
I done fronted niggas work OH OHHH
You say you want that head up
but we don't fight fair brah
Catch you slippin' from your
backside they knock you out
Ace gon' stomp you out then
Buddah gon' stomp you out
Has momma ever see you
with a busted eye
and busted mouth
Nine milli pokin' out
fo fizzy pokin' out
Death Row days
show you what
this West Coast about
I'd die for my motherfuckin' nigga
Jump in front a bullet
for my motherfuckin' nigga
On the stand I'd lie
for my motherfuckin' nigga
Rob a bank I'd drive
for my motherfuckin' nigga
Real talk I don't really fuck
with too many niggas
Cause niggas drop a dime
on you like a couple nickels
I be laughin' to the bank
like the fuckin' money tickle
Drivin' somethin'
that you ain't
top boss suck a nipple
And I never put a ho
before my bro
don't beef over no ho
And my niggas sell them keys
if you can't open your door
Hope you ride for my
motherfuckin' niggas
When it rains it pours
it's dry for me
and my fuckin' niggas he heh
I kill for my motherfuckin' niggas
Vice versa eyes red
from the kush
I blew white person
Got my middle finger
on the trigger
and with my little
finger to you niggas
I swear it's fuck all y'all
niggas except my niggas
I said that I'mma ride
for my motherfuckin' nigga
Most likely I'mma die
with my finger on the trigger
I've been grindin outside
all day with my niggas
And I ain't goin' in unless
I'm with my nigga
My nigga my nigga
My nigga my nigga
My motherfuckin' niggas
My nigga my nigga
My nigga my nigga
My nigga my nigga yeah
Ohh I done spent a million
dollars on my motherfuckin'
niggas stacks
You catch me out Chicago with
them motherfuckin' hittas stacks
Call in RondoNumbaNine
Lil Durk will bring the trigger
Durk
And when we on that lean we
ain't fuckin' with the liquor no
I'm a buy a hundred bottles just
to give it to the bitches
to the bitches
She keep likin' all my pictures
Cause she see the way I ball
how my wrist and that be lit up
Catch you at the red light
have 'em screamin'
Can't get up YOU CAN'T
Same nigga from the bottom
ain't a damn thing change
C C Catch me out in Collins
screamin' Money ain't a thang
In a red Mulsanne
lookin' like I claim blood
And if homie ain't my homie
then I know it ain't love
Screamin' out 4 Hunnid YG
that's my nigga my nigga
Cause I been in the field life
on the line wit' him
line wit' him
And if it's really good
why I prolly die wit' 'em
die wit' 'em
Cause when I need the choppers
I just tell Tock hit 'em WHOA
I said that I'mma ride
for my motherfuckin' nigga
Most likely I'mma die
with my finger on the trigger
I've been grindin outside all
day with my niggas
And I ain't goin' in unless
I'm with my nigga
My nigga my nigga
My nigga my nigga
My motherfuckin' niggas
My nigga my nigga
My nigga my nigga
My nigga my nigga yeah
I I I I I I I I I just got 250
thousand dollars
for a verse nigga
I I don't know is it me
or it's your thirst nigga
You nig you niggas
ain't got no joints
Like a injured Chris Paul
you ain't got no point
I just come through
with a couple bossy bitches
They get money too they some
don't cross me bitches
Flossy bitches
Sergio Rossi bitches
And if we at the game
then it's floor seat bitches
I I I I I I I I I ride
for my bitches
I'm so fuckin' rich
I cop rides for my bitches
Dollar menu fries
apple pies other bitches
I drop a freestyle
and get a rise outta
bitches bitches my bitches
I need a nigga with some
Diff'rent Strokes Todd Bridges
Shout out to my MAIN bitches
and my side bitches
Need a nigga
with some good neck ostriches
My niggas
I said that I'mma ride
for my motherfuckin' nigga
Most likely I'mma die
with my finger on the trigger
I've been grindin outside
all day with my niggas
And I ain't goin' in unless
I'm with my nigga
My nigga my nigga
My nigga my nigga
My motherfuckin' niggas
My nigga my nigga
My nigga my nigga
My nigga my nigga yeah
You better get your
motherfuckin' oven mitt BITCH
Mustard on the beat ho
HA HAAAAA