Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan
Rich Homie Baby. Okay she fine, s**y, all that
She might have left, but she return like a call back
Can't stand the lies, Therefore I'mma fall back
She on third, on the way home and im hard like a ball bat
Her friend wanna f** me, shame on you
X-Box 360 them hoes: I'mma run a lil game on you (That Play)
I never fall in love, but i fell in love with that thang you do (that tongue ring)
I'mma rapper baby. and i can't sing it too
Everywhere I go, b**hes call me a man who*e
SRB What that YM stand for, Rich Homies the praying we'll fail you
They sweatin unless they sweaters, let my patnah tell you (Curt)
HOOK
Everywhere I go some b**hes hollin bout my name
Tell them ho n***as pull over, stay the f** up out my lane
OOH, Everywhere I go I Keep a bad b**h n***a
They flashin, them some young rich n***as
And we get that sh** like everywhere we go every-everywhere we go. Ayyooo Ayooo x2
Verse 2
Tell em what you bring about 50 bottles (Yes we deep, uhhuh)
Bool Cool Blood getting burned, like a STD
Can't see you n***as like black shades
Doing 75 down Cascade
I Got bad b**hes that bring that money, they selling p**y on backpage
Stick to me like a glue stick
We say Truu TV, that mean Truu sh**
Her a** out, its fat as f**
But what you gone do for this True-fit
Keep alot of gas ho (lot of gas) Grandaddy perfect, that stupid kush
Dont try to rob cause we dont play the radio (Cuba Gooding)
Sometimes n***as got so much to say, I can't get the sh** out (Uhhuh)
This b**h right her so nasty, I'm bout to spit this sh** out (Uhhuh)
Ain't nun of these b**hes different, they do the same thang
Man im thanking bout gettin my name changed
HOOK
Verse 3
I got one question, how the hell you get my number (Ion Know)
On some future sh**, pulled yo b**h in my pajamas (Yeaa Yeaa)
A n***a gone hate, and a b**h gone hate but the numbers ain't gone lie (I Know)
Her heart gone break and the n***a gone skate
f** it, cause I ain't your guy
Verse 4: Rich Homie Quan
And I ain't gone flex on you, I'mma spend a check on you
I'mma feel that neck on you
How the hell you get mad when a n***a gettin bad when a ho want the best for you
I love getting money, addicted to the sh** I need help (That's Right 2)
I a**isted the coach cause I'mma team player
Verse 5
Woke up this morning, clock said 10:10
Cheated on her with her friend
And f**ed her friend friend
She got them bands, she stay grabbin her purse (Gucci)
Them b**hes screaming my name like a name-tag on my shirt
Hook