[Intro: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug]
I know it
What you know Quan?
I know it
Say what?
I know it
Hey

[Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan]
Walked in with a new bitch on me
Got a n***a mad, boy, I know it
Fucked a baby mama on the first time
Know he got mad, I could see it in his eyes, I know it, uh
Fucked his baby mama on the floor, uh
He lucky I even used a condom, wait
I ain't hit her in front of your children
Stupid n***a (Hah), I'm lyin'
Bitch got mad 'cause I bought a Louis V
Spent all this money on myself (Woo)
Where were you when I needed help? (Woo)
Nowhere to be found
But shawty a rebound, prayin' that she meet him (Rich Homie)
I'm draped up, Louis V's on my ear, so (Ayy)

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan]
I can't hear what you sayin' right now
My weed too loud and I know it (What?)
I can't hear what you sayin' right now
Louis V earmuffs and I know it (Woo)
I ain't goin' to a funeral but a n***a dead fresh
Hell yeah, I know it (Rich Homie)
Love to fuck another n***a's bitch, make him mad
I don't give a damn, n***a I know it
Whole lot of money on me, I know it (Yeah)
Lot of n***as hatin' on me, I know it (What?)
Quan fuckin' her too, yeah I know it
And you can't tell me shit 'bout me, I know it
I done ran through the bitches, n***a I know it
Handful of bitches, fuck 'em outdoors
I'm the man n***a, yeah, I know it
Yeah, I know it
[Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan]
Walked in with all my n***as, fuck n***a got mad and I know it
Green light ho, better know she goin'
And you ain't got to tell me, n***a, I know her
The freshest n***a in this motherfucker right now, yeah
I don't like tellin' hoes no, always tell her "yeah"
I do what I can, make her say "yeah"
I can't help that I'm a motherfuckin' player
Money stacked up so high, Himalayas
I'ma Libra, weigh it on the scale
Everybody in my ear, therefore

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan]
I can't hear what you sayin' right now
My weed too loud and I know it (What?)
I can't hear what you sayin' right now
Louis V earmuffs and I know it (Woo)
I ain't goin' to a funeral but a n***a dead fresh
Hell yeah, I know it (Rich Homie)
Love to fuck another n***a's bitch, make him mad
I don't give a damn, n***a I know it
Whole lot of money on me, I know it (Yeah)
Lot of n***as hatin' on me, I know it (What?)
Quan fuckin' her too, yeah I know it
And you can't tell me shit 'bout me, I know it
I done ran through the bitches, n***a I know it
Handful of bitches, fuck 'em outdoors
I'm the man n***a, yeah, I know it
Yeah, I know it
[Verse 3: Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan]
I know a bitch with about six children (Swear)
Baby bottle full, no titty (Hah)
20 Chainz on, no Tity (What?)
F your baby mama, no Fendi (Fuck 'em)
Stay at home, baby girl, if you timid (Ayy)
Do my thang on the stage, I ain't goin' broke, nah baby, I ain't Eddie Griffen (Too much money right now)
I'm a shootin' star, baby girl, go ahead and make your wishes (Go and make your wishes baby)
When the kids in town, tell 'em never ever use dirty dishes, ayy (Never)
I'ma catch a n***a bitch and make her do the sixty-nine (Freak bitch)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, hey
If y'all can't see it, boy you must be blind
Ayy, ayy, ayy, hey

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan]
I can't hear what you sayin' right now
My weed too loud and I know it (What?)
I can't hear what you sayin' right now
Louis V earmuffs and I know it (Woo)
I ain't goin' to a funeral but a n***a dead fresh
Hell yeah, I know it (Rich Homie)
Love to fuck another n***a's bitch, make him mad
I don't give a damn, n***a I know it
Whole lot of money on me, I know it (Yeah)
Lot of n***as hatin' on me, I know it (What?)
Quan fuckin' her too, yeah I know it
And you can't tell me shit 'bout me, I know it
I done ran through the bitches, n***a I know it
Handful of bitches, fuck 'em outdoors
I'm the man n***a, yeah, I know it
Yeah, I know it
[Outro: Rich Homie Quan]
I know it
I know it
I know, I know, I know it
I know it
I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know
I know it, I know it, I know it
I know, I know, I know it
Ayy
Three words, Rich Homie Baby
(Isaac)