Rich Homie Quan - Dubai lyrics

rate me

(Prod. By Goose)

(Hook)

All my diamonds look like water ya would think I'm from Dubai

But all these guns I keep all on me you’d think I'm from the Chi

It’s a bird no it’s a plane, no those are bullets in the sky

I got money on yo head, so boy ya betta be disguised

I got money on yo head, I got money on yo head

I got money on yo head, like a fuckin' Jesus piece

I got money on yo head, I got money on yo head

I got money on yo head, like a fucking Jesus piece

(Verse)

Money on yo head if I want ya dead

Them choppers bang like drums, no marching band

I got a hundred arms, a thousand hands

Everybody ride for Quan, fuck ya sayin'

I don't want yo molly, cuz I can't trust yo man

I can get ya knocked off like a Russian can

I think he wired, I might bust his ass

Slice his throat, throw him in a river, hell

Fuck his ass! Shorty my companion, shorty she a rider

She say she got secrets, I promise to tell nobody

All my bitches are two nickles, dimes

Ya get it? All my rocks look like icicles, diamonds

Ya get it?

(Hook)