Yeah Quan nigga Rich Homie baby [x2] Real nigga don't talk he just do it you know what I mean Show for example
A real killer he gone kill you and won't tell a soul Pulled up in that phantom thought they saw a ghost Boy you in yo feelings I'll tell you so Took off on these niggas get a telescope Boy I got some issues I can't tell a soul My postal man official who I mail it to Don't lose sleep bout these bitches cause they come and go Don't play for keeps can't trust these niggas get your money first Rich homie baby real nigga over here baby (over here) Real nigga over here (money first) rich homie baby yeah Real nigga over here baby (over here) real figues overe here baby (Over here) play with my money will kill niggas over here baby Counterfeit homies we don't deal with it over here baby (This rich homie baby) this that Polo (who) hill figure over here baby (Ralph Loren) 3 or 4 hoes I usually got over here baby (What cha talking bout quan) hold my paint brushes I'm a paint yo picture Clear baby (oooh yea) You gone crash in these head lights like a deer baby The difference between her and you is you're a go-getter baby And I won't try you I'd salute I consider you my lady I'm a probably watch you go crazy probably caught you today After I got threw with you you like a bad habit I need some new to do A real killer he gone kill you and won't tell a soul Pulled up in that phantom thought they saw a ghost Boy you in yo feelings I'll tell you soo Took off on these niggas get a telescope Boy I got some issues I can't tell a soul My postal man official who I mail it too Don't lose sleep boud these bitchea cause they come and go Don't play for keeps don't trust these niggas get your money first Rich homie baby get your money first Family second I put my homie 3rd And pray for these blessing I gave that boy a bird Free my nigga chicken Pulled up on a cruve Turned up on them niggas Love purple hurb Burnt up on them niggas Love switching girls Turn up on them bitches I'm on that road to riches But since yo hoe assistant Navigation baby Make her go and get it Say real nigga don't talk he just be about it And I'm keeping labels on hoes yeah I see them coming You seen em firat on the inside of my me J Go get a diary fuck yo secret yeah A real killer he gone kill you and won't tell a soul Pulled up in that phantom thought they saw a ghost Boy you in yo feelings I'll tell you so Took off on deys niggas get a telescope Boy I got some issues I can't tell a soul My postal made official who I meet though Don't leave sleep boud these bitches cause they come and go Don't play with Keith fuck these niggas get your money first I swear I took off took off took off fuck you mean Rich homie baby I say I took off took off took off Yeah I swear I took offTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
