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Rich Homie Quan
(That right too)
(Think it's a game?)
My niggas been hustlin' tryna make him something
Ain't no telling what he'll do for the paper
(Ain't no tellin')
Soufflé, I'm straight, I stake my plate
Sade, I'm a smooth operator
(I drop the top of my whip, baby)
That car I'm driving
Make you feel some type of way (I know you do)
That custom Breitling
Make you feel some type of way (I'm shinin' ho)
This bitch I'm with
Got me feelin' some type a way (okay, okay)
Is it 'cause my homies rich
You feel some type of way? (That right too)
Some type of way
Make you feel some type of way (some type of way)
Heard she wanna fuck me
Know you feel some type of way (some type of way)
Mr. CEO is what my title say (Rich Homie, baby)
Me and my homies did your ho
He feel some type of way
Okay, now let's be real
I know you feel some type of way (I know you do)
When I get to biting on her ear
She make that Tyson face (don't look like that)
I drop down to my knees thankful for life today (thank you, Lord)
No naps just long sleep, hibernate (let's go let's go)
I can tell if he 12, right away (don't fuck with them)
Go through hell 'cause I care, move you far away
Drop you off late, know he feel some type of way (fuck that nigga)
I got hoes like golf, tryna make what Tiger made (that wood, baby)
I got a hideaway (I do, nigga)
And I go there sometimes
To give my mind a break
You see I find a way (to do what?)
To still get through the struggle, what I'm tryna say (okay, okay)
And I ain't lying today
When I tell you that I love
My niggas been hustlin' tryna make him something
Ain't no telling what he'll do for the paper
(Ain't no tellin')
Soufflé, I'm straight, I stake my plate
Sade, I'm a smooth operator
(I drop the top of my whip, baby)
That car I'm driving
Make you feel some type of way (I know you do)
That custom Breitling
Make you feel some type of way (I'm shinin' ho)
This bitch I'm with
Got me feelin' some type a way (okay, okay)
Is it 'cause my homies rich
You feel some type of way? (That right too)
Some type of way
Make you feel some type of way (some type of way)
Heard she wanna fuck me
Know you feel some type of way (some type of way)
Mr. CEO is what my title say (Rich Homie, baby)
Me and my homies did your ho
He feel some type of way
She got a Georgia peach on her rear end
Like a licence plate (tryna fuck wit' you)
No rookie, girl scout cookie got me high today (I smoke good)
I probably make (what?)
More money in six months
Than what's in your papa's safe (I'm serious)
Look like I robbed a bank (okay, okay)
I set it off like Queen Latifah
'Cause I'm living single
I'm feeling cautious
I ain't scream when they served a subpoena (can't go back to jail)
I heard he a leader (who me?)
Come follow my tribe today (come on)
I fucked her now he heated
He feel some type of way (I don't give a fuck)
Don't know how to say
I ain't the hardest man working (I know I am)
Attention we pay
There's always a man lurking (keep your eyes open)
No man perfect, but God
My head, I nod
Rich Homie, uh
My niggas been hustlin' tryna make him something
Ain't no telling what he'll do for the paper
(Ain't no tellin')
Soufflé, I'm straight, I stake my plate
Sade, I'm a smooth operator
(I drop the top of my whip, baby)
That car I'm driving
Make you feel some type of way (I know you do)
That custom Breitling
Make you feel some type of way (I'm shinin' ho)
This bitch I'm with
Got me feelin' some type a way (okay, okay)
Is it 'cause my homies rich
You feel some type of way? (That right too)
Some type of way
Make you feel some type of way (some type of way)
Heard she wanna fuck me
Know you feel some type of way (some type of way)
Mr. CEO is what my title say (Rich Homie, baby)
Me and my homies did your ho
He feel some type of way
I know you do
Don't look like that
Thank you, Lord
Let's go, let's go
WRITERS
Dequantes Devontay Lamar, Lionel Carter
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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