[Verse 3: Rich Homie Quan]
I'm Rich, like Homie
I got yo bitch, from my homie, (2 Chainz what it do?)
That living room, full of that paper
Used to have a little room thats a house and an acre
Call her in the kitchen room, and she fucking with the bacon
Chopper lift ya to the moon, fuck y'all thinking?
If I get her in the room she gon' suck my babies
Tryna work her moves, she tryna move the baby
If you owe me money real soon, then you better pay me
Me and 2 Chainz, Just like shoe strings, strapped like laces
And I'm too clean, riding in a car from the 80s
RichHomie, no new team, boy I'm a star like Macy's
Boy I thank god I made it, got a couple broads in the [Decatur]
I'm in the fast lane driving in the car going crazy
And I got your main dame, yeah the one you call you lady
First million dollars, the most important thing: saving
And if you wanna book me here my agent
I got eight pounds in an old car on old Nat from the skate town on the