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Rich Homie Quan
Rich Homie Quan
Stimme und Gesang
IzzeTheProducer
IzzeTheProducer
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Kesha Sebert
Kesha Sebert
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Benjamin Levin
Benjamin Levin
Songwriter:in
Neon Hitch
Neon Hitch
Songwriter:in
Sean Foreman
Sean Foreman
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IzzeTheProducer
IzzeTheProducer
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Evan Nunziante
Evan Nunziante
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Letras

[Verse 1]
You know it was hard to hear at first
I couldn't understand what you sayin'
And these bitches bound to get hurt
'Cause a lot of these **** be playin'
And I fuck with shawty on the low
And I know she know I'm the man
So that extra shit gotta go
She probably don't know that I fucked her friend
[Verse 2]
If she ask about it I'm a be like
"Blah, blah, blah, blah"
When she try to argue with me I be like
"Blah, blah, blah, blah"
Trying to get back with me I be like
"Hell nah, nah, nah"
If we ain't talking about no money I'm like
"Blah, blah, blah, blah"
[Verse 3]
Small talk, I don't do that
Get rich homie, you knew that
It's a damn shame, I don't gang bang
But I'll beat a **** blue-black
I'm in the old school, no do-rag
Them old folk like how you do that?
He ain't fooling me, this ain't new to me
That ain't an Aston Martin, that's a new Jag
[Verse 4]
But it clean, though
And if you're late on the payment
Boy, that shit get repo'd
And your bitch easy, ha
I got her on the line
And I'm in her like a free throw
Getting deep throat, at the Fontainebleau
We running trains on these freak hoes
And I told my **** that I decoded
"Blah, blah, blah, blah"
[Verse 5]
Quit going in on these ****
I won't stop, stop, stop, stop
Keep putting my money over these bitches
Till I'm at the top, top, top, top
And you **** can't stop my vision
Don't know what you thought, thought, thought, thought
And I ball, ball, ball, ball
Everything I got's all good
[Verse 6]
It was hard to hear at first
I couldn't understand what you sayin'
And these bitches bound to get hurt
'Cause a lot of these **** be playin'
And I fuck with shawty on the low
And I know she know I'm the man
So that extra shit gotta go
She probably don't know that I fucked her friend
If she ask about it I'm a be like
"Blah, blah, blah, blah"
When she try to argue with me I be like
"Blah, blah, blah, blah"
Trying to get back with me I be like
"Hell nah, nah, nah"
And we ain't talking about no money I'm like
"Blah, blah, blah, blah"
[Verse 7]
"Blah, blah, blah, blah"
That's how it sound when these bitches talk
"Rah, rah, rah, rah"
When a **** flashes that's what we call it Like
"Hell nah, nah, nah"
I need a real diamond, I ain't fakin' that
I'm like five nine feet tall
Heart of a lion, he ain't takin' that
[Verse 8]
You **** talking like hoe
That's why I can't fuck with you
Doing shows all around the globe
'Cause everybody fuck with me
Fuck ****
You'll be in the front ****
I'll show you what's up ****
Fuck ****
Ain't never said that shit's bad
Trying to keep it one hunna
And I tried to show love with you
That's the main reason why
I don't trust ****
Standin' under landing bridges still above these ****
I'm no beginner
Don't I spit it like a vet, ****?
That **** talkin' like a ho
Tell that bitch **** speak up
[Verse 9]
You know it was hard to hear at first
I couldn't understand what you sayin'
And these bitches bound to get hurt
'Cause a lot of these **** be playin'
And I fuck with shawty on the low
And I know she know I'm the man
So that extra shit gotta go
She probably don't know
That I fucked her friend
If she ask about it I'm a be like
"Blah, blah, blah, blah"
When she try to argue with me I be like
"Blah, blah, blah, blah"
Trying to get back with me I be like
"Hell nah, nah, nah"
And we ain't talking about no money I'm like
"Blah, blah, blah, blah"
Written by: Dequantes Devontay Lamar, Izell Staton
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