Rich Gang - Freestyle lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Top floor type shit

Chandeliers with marble floors, boy

(Hook)

My baby momma just put me on child support

Fuck a warrant, ain't goin' to court

Don't care what them white folks say

I just wanna see my lil boy

Go to school, be a man

Ain't sign up for college, boy

Don't be a fool, be a man

What you thank that knowledge fo'?

(Verse: Thugga)

She diss me in high school

No reasons to acknowledge her

Lead by example, I don't fuck round with no followers

Follow her on everythang I do, ask my girl.

Call the cops, I'm on't give a fuck, I travel all round da world

Wake up too late for breakfast, I need a lunch meal.

My producer cut hoes off, done deal

I'm real, I'm Quan all I speak is truthful

Come here, all I want is you

Put it up, put it on, baby girl

Bring it to me now

I'm just tryna get in then work my way out

I don't care who ya came with, but you leavin' with me for the rest of the night

(Verse 2)

It's ova, god good luck four leaf clover

If she wanna fuck, tell her come ova

Thugga pull up, damn, my brother

Same mother, different daddy

Ride in that caddy

All black tint, you ain't seen this befo'

None of my shit riped, you ain't seen this befo'

Tell me what you spend, nigga I spend some mo'

Hahahahaha

(Verse 3: Rich Homie Quan)

Ridin' with a new gun on me, I didn't think I would pass

Y'all niggas out here thank ya sellin' coke, ya sellin' pans

Thugga, my man, Birdman, my man

Two words: Rich Gang

YSL, Rich Gang Rich Homie for life

Try me once and fo' sure lose yo life

With ? phone, call it a night

I don't play no games, no way

Thugga

(Verse 4: Thugga)

Thought I was gone until I walked in, like the man of the year Gotta endorse me with GTV, run it in, y'all niggas drankin' beers

When the cognac here, oh bitch, djya a lie, drankin' beer

Bottom of my car red, I pray for it

I spent a lil 60 on yak, I drank fo' real

I want Quan medication, he got A pills

But I need to see my girl to make my plane real

But I ain't neva been in love, I don't know how pain feel

Aye yee

Too much 10 dolla crossed to go

That why I spend bibane on all my whores

I I I spend a large ammount on my clothes

That pussy wet, went so ? tried outdoors

(Verse 5)

Nigga from the back, she like aaaaaye

All she know is aaaaaye

Money to the ceilin' like ooooh

Thugga Thugga sung it

If ye have a prolem it oooooh

Shroom girl like ooooh

Stupid hoe like ooooh

Cunt hoe full of oooooh

Thanks to elian c elidaddy for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Jaz for correcting these lyrics