Rich Homie Quan
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Jumped out the porch
I ain't have nothing
When i was poor
They was laughin at me
Now im on them billboards
And im laughing at em
I give you my heart
You can have it baby
It was cool at first and it's been a little dramatic lately
It was me and you at first, it's been me and your family lately
Why throw my name in the dirt
Like what happened baby
Make up sex make her hurt
Ride this saddle baby
Close them no muslim, but asamalekoum
Cuz them my cousins a get something shaking
The oven baking
Let them motherfucker on 350
Ain't counting my days, feel like ive been on the road for 350
Days n***a
Aye
Im paid n***a
Hey
Ain't tell you bout the house that i got with that lay
And the backyard n***a act hard n***a
I will pull your card n***a
Play
With me thats some n***as who will lay
On you that you stay
N***a i ain't play on the ground all you hatin n***as
Like a jesus piece, no, I ain't playing with you
If a bitch a freak i ain't even lay with her
Used to hit a lick just to make a couple bands n***a
Ay ayeeee Talk a lil louder I ain’t hearin what you sayin n***a
Did a couple walk thru's made a lot of bands n***a
I ain't tryna talk to you, if you ain't talking cash n***a
Money, like Usher
I got the bad n***a, bad n***a
Michael Jackson bad n***a, bad n***a
Aye leather jacket on yeah I’m that n***a
I was born in the 80s like the crack n***a (aye) 7x
Never heard of Atari play games on em
Never drove in the Ferrari switching lanes on em
Damien Wayne that’s a shame on em
Big booty freak , the bitch tatted my name on it
I heard them n***as hating y'all the same homies
Since the n***as claim they hot I set some flames on em
Real N***a what you thought we ain’t lame homie
Skinny jeans see the knot and the thang on me
Bang Bang Pow there go one of yall n***as
If I aim at y'all ian missing one of you n***as
Creep in your house like Clause, I ain't using no chimney
Like the 24th of December, I'mma make you n***as remember
Them Christmas Eve’s ian had shit
Was a beginner , em open mics they was laughing
Now I’m spending so much money
They ain't asking no question bout my bitch cause she the baddest
I been on the road, yeah I seen a lot of hoes
At the end of every rainbow is there a pot of gold?
Want to hold you in my hand, want you under my control
For selling the city girl I want to tell the globe
Ran off my money now I'm tryna get some more
Bands to the ceiling I will stack it from the floor
And we got some off in the wall
Some more be hide the picture
Over the high 5 play behind law
Ian like the call empire he was our
Referee that’s a foul, gotta technical
Cause how hard a n***a ball
TMZ all in my business cause I fall , I meant fell
Born in October weighting on my scale
I ain’t tryna come over if I can not nail
This picture in your fame these bitches know my name
Rich Homie Baby