Rich Homie Quan - Falisha lyrics

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Rich Homie Quan - Falisha lyrics

[Hook: Quavo] I ain't gotta ask no n***a for a whip I ain't gotta ask no n***a for a zip I ain't gotta ask no n***a for a ride I ain't gotta ask no n***a for a dime I ain't gotta ask no n***a for nothing I ain't gotta ask no n***a for nothing Falisha, I ain't gotta ask no n***a I ain't askin' no n***a, don't ask me, n***a Falisha, I ain't gotta ask that n***a I ain't askin' no n***a for sh**, n***a Falisha, act like Falisha, act like Falisha Falisha, you act like Falisha, you act like Falisha [Verse 1: Quavo] No I'm not askin' you n***as for nothin' because I don't need 'em When I was down bad, was I really askin' you people? I was hurtin', I really had to kick them doors and do sh** illegal Then we took off, at the top floor of the continental Yep top floor, criss cross the block like the eyes on Debo (co*k-eyed) Gon' get my money, b**h and keep your eyes on the road And then she asked me where we goin', I don't know What's all of these questions for? You actin' like your name Falisha, ho Back then I was in everything They thought I had legs like a centipede Got tired of runnin' to my mama for sh** So I kicked me a door in at 17 All of my brothers depend on me All of my sisters depend on me Don't run up on me askin' me for nothin' 'Cause I'm takin' my people across the country [Hook] [Verse 2: Offset] The f** is you thinkin' You think I'ma ask for some Benjis? f** is you thinkin'? If a n***a ask me do I need somethin', I get offended, come on By myself, n***a, I'm independent Breakin' the law with no codefendant Go to jail, I get a lesser sentence No n***as 'round me so ain't no snitchin' Mansion, I own it Jewelry, I own it, 'Rari, I own it I used to beat up the pot, Adrian Broner Aligator loafer, crocodile hunter Young n***a I don't need a**istance But I still got an a**istant It's nothin' to go buy a Bentley Unlike you lil' n***as, pockets on empty When it come to the guala they callin' me Polomalu (run to the money) Brokanese n***as still wearin' Prada You know you broke, you don't think that's a problem Askin' for money, that's not an option f**in' your b**h then I took her shoppin' Different color diamonds, Dennis Rodman If I throw gotti, turn to a goblin [Hook] [Verse 3: Rich Homie Quan] Stop beggin' ho When she came to the car askin' for the microwave Prolly f**in' Falisha Shout out Debo, he be gettin' a ho for everything Young Migo my people Yeah that Rich Homie sh** runnin' through everything Get bust by them people Interrogation room, boy I swear I can't tell a name Hundred thousand, bought a new car Get wrong at the mouth, I'ma break your sh** And let a hundred thousand buy a new mouth And I'm up any time Just spent another two hundred thousand dollars on a new loft Couple thousand, that don't mean you a boss I got another 500 stashed behind the wall Quavo do too, Offset do too [Hook]

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