Showing posts with label Rich Homie Quan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rich Homie Quan. Show all posts
Rich Homie Quan - I Got It Lyrics and Video (Ft. Young Thug)
Artist
Rich Homie Quan,
Young Thug
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'I Got It' Lyrics - Rich Homie Quan Ft. Young Thug
Here is I Got It Lyrics by Rich Homie Quan Ft. Young Thug
What you got on is a clue, ooh
I had to compliment you on that dress girl
I gone smash off in that coupe, ooh
I just left the dealership, no need to flex girl
Yea, I got what you want, I got what you want
I got it
I got what you want
I got what you want, I got what you want
I got what you want
I got it
I got what you want
You be my star at that noon and we gone finish at sunup
I can't fuck you in my room but the hotel be funner
My .. with a broom and get married by the summer
I mean her mouth like a spoon, ..
I show my ass like baboons, I'm the king of the jungle
Them niggas cracking on you but when I ask 'em they mumble
Cause I fuck with you just like you fuck with me
You know, I got this dying love for you, you got for me
I go beyond .. for you
When broke, not fun, girl I treasure you
And I know, cause I'm Quan, Rich Homie baby forever
And I'm licking love letters for letters, Thug tell 'em
What you got on is a clue, ooh
I had to compliment you on that dress girl
I gone smash off in that coupe, ooh
I just left the dealership, no need to flex girl
Yea, I got what you want, I got what you want
I got it
I got what you want
I got what you want, I got what you want
I got what you want
I got it
I got what you want
Okay, I got what you want, what you want you know I got it
I heard you startin' a clothing line, no police but I'm gone cop it
Me and Rich Homie Quan got 'em in line, They just wanna know when we droppin'
.. eat your little pizza up, no toppin
Spend 100 on my time bro
And I'm .. that .. bro
And we shootin' everything up around my town bro
Why the fuck is you lyin' for, I know you seein' the ...
I'm gone smash off your diva
Titty bitch wear a c-cup, but I'm a true Blood so it's a b-cup
I ain't talkin' bout no shoes in the air but .. re-up
Ooh, ooh, no school, no rules
What you got on is a clue, ooh
I had to compliment you on that dress girl
I gone smash off in that coupe, ooh
I just left the dealership, no need to flex girl
Yea, I got what you want, I got what you want
I got it
I got what you want
I got what you want, I got what you want
I got what you want
I got it
I got what you want
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Saturday, July 12, 2014 |
Young Buck - Walk Thru (Remix) Lyrics and Video (Ft. Rich Homie Quan & Problem)
Artist
Problem,
Rich Homie Quan,
Young Buck
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'Walk Thru (Remix)' Lyrics - Young Buck Ft. Rich Homie Quan & Problem
Here is Walk Thru (Remix) Lyrics by Young Buck Ft. Rich Homie Quan & Problem
(Rich Homie Quan)
Yeah, hey man where my real niggas at in this muh’ fucker man?
You feel me? Do the real nigga walk through for me hey
(Hook)
I be feeling like the man when I walk through
Ain’t stunting what you saying when I walk through
I got all these hoes staring when I walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
(Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan)
I done made a few bands when I walk through
People I don’t know naw I don’t talk to
Me and Problem in this bitch, he a boss too
Sitting at the round table making boss moves
I done walk thru with Gucci on my feet
Who got more money, you or me?
I’mma walk through usually with my nigga best believe
That I got the tool on me I done snuck passed security
What the fuck, do you need glasses just to see
Me when I’m coming full speed, got that V12 running
And I’mma jump the fence if I see 12 coming
Even if I were blind, I could still smell money
I can’t trust no outside niggas, they could tell on me
I’m the alphabet boy ‘cause I keep an L on me
I smoke good, throwing up my set in your hood, nigga
(Hook)
I be feeling like the man when I walk through
Ain’t stunting what you saying when I walk through
I got all these hoes staring when I walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
(Verse 2: Young Buck)
Some of my niggas flamed up but I’m all blue
I keep bands in my pants so we all do
Floor seats, Hawks game I’ma ball too
I put the Chevy on the road but my dogs flew
Shorty sendin’ DM’s, lemme call you
I told her get all of her friends, yeah I’ll fall through
Giuseppe shoes, Louie belt, bitch I’m all new
A Cuban link, gold Rollie and it’s all true
Penthouse top level, look at yall view
50 bands on me, Rich Homie when I saw you
They know who to talk to for the walk thru
You want yo city turned up, you gon call who?
(Hook)
I be feeling like the man when I walk through
Ain’t stunting what you saying when I walk through
I got all these hoes staring when I walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
(Verse 3: Problem)
It’s money over here, what you thought, clown?
Play crazy while you high, have you knocked down
No frowns around here, bruh, we all smiles
Giuseppe just dropped, got all styles
(Mom set the boy out when I walk through
Scarface before he died this part 2)
Have your peoples tell promoters that I’m coming
Park me in the front, leave the shit running, here’s 100, what up?
Flip your bitch like a coin, better call it, nigga
She got a thing for us big dick balling niggas
She bout to rock the boy mic, ’till it feedback
The realest nigga out my city and I mean that
(Hook)
I be feeling like the man when I walk through
Ain’t stunting what you saying when I walk through
I got all these hoes staring when I walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
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Tuesday, January 28, 2014 |
Rich Homie Quan - Walk Thru Lyrics and Video (Ft. Problem)
Artist
Problem,
Rich Homie Quan
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'Walk Thru' Lyrics - Rich Homie Quan Ft. Problem
Here is Walk Thru Lyrics by Rich Homie Quan Ft. Problem
I be feeling like the man when I walk through
Ain’t stunting what you saying when I walk through
I got all these hoes staring when I walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
People I don't know naw I don’t talk to
Me and Problem in this bitch, he a boss too
Sitting at the round table making boss moves
I done walk thru with Gucci on my feet
Who got more money, you or me?
I’mma walk through usually with my nigga bets believe
That I got the tool on me I done snuck passed security
What the fuck, do you need glasses just to see
Me when I’m coming full speed, got that V12 running
And I’mma jump the fence if I see 12 coming
Even if I were blind, I could still smell money
I can't trust no outside niggas, they could tell on me
I’m the alphabet boy ‘cause I keep an L on me
I smoke good, throwing up my set in your hood, nigga
I be feeling like the man when I walk through
Ain’t stunting what you saying when I walk through
I got all these hoes staring when I walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
It’s money over here, what you thought, clown?
Play crazy while you high, have you knocked down
No frowns around here, bruh, we all smiles
Giuseppe just dropped, got all styles
Mom set the boy out when I walk through
Scarface before he died this part 2
Have your peoples tell promoters that I'm coming
Park me in the front, leave the shit running, here’s 100, what up?
Flip your bitch like a coin, better call it, nigga
She got a thing for us big dick balling niggas
She bout to rock the boy mic, 'till it feedback
The realest nigga out my city and I mean that
I be feeling like the man when I walk through
Ain’t stunting what you saying when I walk through
I got all these hoes staring when I walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
Watch me, watch me, hey, watch me walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
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Monday, January 06, 2014 |
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