Rich Homie Quan - No Alibi lyrics

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Rich Homie Quan - No Alibi lyrics

[Interlude 2x: Peewee Longway] b**h been gone all night, she been with me She ain't gon' have no alibi b**h been gone all night, she been with me She ain't gon' have no alibi [Hook: Peewee Longway] Got a n***a main b**h takin' dick Got anotha' n***a b**h with the sh** I got anotha' n***a b**h tag a boot I got anotha' n***a b**h switcharoo This b**h, with the sh**, that's my b**h Yo b**h, ain't yo b**h, that's my b**h Take a b**h, flip a b**h, that's my sh** You can't Leave yo b**h around me, I'm hirin' [Verse 1: Peewee Longway] Hundred bands in my pocket, you can see that I'm loaded European clothin', tailor made for me only Alligator giuseppe made for me and me only Got ya b**h sprayin in the bed, me and me only [Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan] Trap spot buggin', it's just me and me only Same spot doin' numbers, it's just me and my homie When I was broke, who was there? It was me and me only She surf around on that meat like a piece of bologna She reach fa' what she wanted, that car you drive you lease for the moment Every car I drive boy I own it, every time I'm high you can tell that it's on me Walk by, they smell it on me Talk like the k**as on me The boss life, I live it, homie Work for my parents and children only [Hook: Peewee Longway] This b**h, with the sh**, that's my b**h Yo b**h, ain't yo b**h, that's my b**h Take a b**h, flip a b**h, that's my sh** You can't leave yo b**h around me, I'm hirin' [Verse 3: Peewee Longway] My swagger two door I'm walking, I'm a dealer guiseppe Took a n***a main b**h and turned her to Becky I be the freshest, VV my necklace , European tailor made for me and me only Yo baby mama so addicted, get yo broke a** on I front her two bands of strong, set up shop at yo home Wrap up the box and it's gone, no signature from me on it Took yo b**h she wit the sh**, she head splits for me only [Verse 4: Rich Homie Quan] You ain't have no alibi I've been gon' for three days, but I can't tell' em why I've been movin nothing but that weight call it exercise Like telling on your partner gets you less of time Thinking he came for your support that n***a testified [?] I still f** with the hood I could run him over Top drop, in a foreign car, b**h don't tell me no Drop cop in a hotbox, yea I'm runnin over every n***a in front of me Can't duplicate, only one of me Got a stupid face, made a hundred G's In two days it ain't take a week Five Rolexs' wasting time on it Broke n***a paint a picture keep your eyes on him [Hook: Peewee Longway] This b**h, with the sh**, that's my b**h Yo b**h, ain't yo b**h, that's my b**h Take a b**h, flip b**h, that's my sh** You can't Leave yo b**h around me, I'm hirin' [Verse 5: Peewee Longway] Juggin' gas bags and Peruvian blocks Da Vinci chinchilla got specially made from a fox Two hundred bands I had to drop for my top Only one I got from whippin [?] up out the pot She said I'm [?] so I bought a yacht to park in the lot Yea you're b**h a [?] I told that ho to fire up the pot 2Pac I got the juice [?] Hundred and one dalmatians Guiseppes [?] [Verse 6: Rich Homie Quan] Heat up the pot, feds creepin', sneakin', and watchin' I'm geekin' on Scotty, n***a know me and Peewee we bout it Aye we bout it, aye we bout it Aye we bout it we bout it we bout it Tell them n***as we bout it, tell them n***as, tell them n***as We bout it, we bout it, we bout it, we bout it, we bout it, we bout it Tell them n***as we bout it

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