Rich Homie Quan

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Feat. Young Thug

I stack the money all over these bitches

I forever keep one hundred stacked with my bitches

I forever put the crystals inside of my bezel

To flex in the country niggas, I’ll sell with whatever

Bitches I tell ‘em whatever

Niggas I sell ‘em whatever

Bitches I tell ‘em whatever

Niggas I sell ‘em whatever

Bitches I tell ‘em whatever

Money more chedar, more cheddar

I’m also high, I need a ladder

Money long than a motherfucker now

I’ve been fuckin with Wayne every since the ho boys remember lights out

And it’s the same thing, everybody rappin’ but ain’t hot now

I’ve been playin’ game with little showty

I just want her now

Be patient, before we move to baby

Be there, pussy drive you in a race

And I swear to God from the back seat, can’t take it

I got money to the ceiling, from te back I make her feeling

Tell the hoers that I got in yet

Tell the hoers I’m serious, thug that what they sibing

MOB the realest

I stack the money all over these bitches

I forever keep one hundred stacked with my bitches

I forever put the crystals inside of my bezel

To flex in the country niggas, I’ll sell with whatever

Bitches I tell ‘em whatever

Niggas I sell ‘em whatever

Bitches I tell ‘em whatever

Niggas I sell ‘em whatever

Bitches I tell ‘em whatever

Money more chedar, more cheddar

I’m also high, I need a ladder

How you put on smile?

Me I pull up flexing in a cup

Ooh I swear to God we living better

Don’t hate the niggas make me drop the roof

In the winter time nigga so I got on a sweater

Gas so loud I can hear you

One hundred bitches round I can hit it

Nigga money stack to the ceiling

Til they can’t stack no more

Marving give sexual healing

Shawty won’t go and that ain’t gonna roll

Cuz I smile and show my gold

Pulling up at king coos

If you didn’t know that’s Japanese food

Do it all for you, you

Got that real nigga stack on that true

I stack the money all over these bitches

I forever keep one hundred stacked with my bitches

I forever put the crystals inside of my bezel

To flex in the country niggas, I’ll sell with whatever

Bitches I tell ‘em whatever

Niggas I sell ‘em whatever

Bitches I tell ‘em whatever

Niggas I sell ‘em whatever

Bitches I tell ‘em whatever

Money more chedar, more cheddar

I’m also high, I need a ladder

I can’t come down right now cuz I need a ladder

I can’t come down right now

I need some wheels and a pedal

All my niggas at the table

All of our bro up Cain and Abel, we ain’t kill nobody

Yeah we jig our _____(?)

Ah, diamond froze like Baskin Robbins

On my soul ain’t tell nobody

Thugger how you feel bro

You know just how nigga feel nigga

I’m not a buffle but I’m stacking on these bills nigga, nigga, nigga

I stack the money all over these bitches

I forever keep one hundred stacked with my bitches

I forever put the crystals inside of my bezel

To flex in the country niggas, I’ll sell with whatever

Bitches I tell ‘em whatever

Niggas I sell ‘em whatever

Bitches I tell ‘em whatever

Niggas I sell ‘em whatever

Bitches I tell ‘em whatever

Money more chedar, more cheddar

I’m also high, I need a ladder

Boy I need a ladder

I’m also high, I need a ladder

Come down bro

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