Rich Homie Quan - Whatever lyrics
rate meFeat. 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