收聽Rich Homie Quan的Fuck Wit Me歌詞歌曲

Fuck Wit Me

Rich Homie Quan2018年3月16日

Fuck Wit Me 歌詞

**** Wit Me - Rich Homie Quan

Stoopid

 

Yeah yeah oooh oooh

Yeah aye you know that money don't make you real right

 

Ha that sh*t just define the person you are ya feel me

 

Real n***a since day one man aye

 

I gotta give my all once again gotta put my heart in this sh*t

Get up if I fall once again save it up all don't spend

First thing I bought was the Bent let me talk my sh*t

I been working hard on my craft

Long sleeve shirt boy you know it's something up my sleeve

And I ain't ever going out bad

Middle finger up boy you know you can't f**k with me

I could never let that bullsh*t you do get to me

Charge a n***a for the game I be givin' him some fee

Too much finger when I bang I throw up a bigger B

Swear my life is like a puzzle I need a missing piece hey

The more hater that I get boy that paper increase

The more money that I spend the more friends decrease

 

Face card good we were somewhere eating free

Smokin' good gas pump five BP yeah

Neighborhood stop sign we was in the street yeah

Still goin' in top five mention me yeah

Better clock in you don't work you don't eat yeah

I got old money put up boy stop playin' wit me lil' n***a

We were takin' everything playin' for keeps lil' b**ch

You never been a boss you not the man to me Quan

Talkin' money yeah a hundred grand is cheap to me that right too n***a

I gotta give my all once again gotta put my heart in this sh*t

Get up if I fall once again save it up all don't spend

First thing I bought was the Bent let me talk my sh*t

I been working hard on my craft

Long sleeve shirt boy you know it's something up my sleeve

And I ain't ever going out bad

Middle finger up boy you know you can't f**k with me

If I was color blind I would still talk green baby yeah

Money talk Chris Tucker Charlie Sheen baby yeah

Would come flip a chicken but you know that we gravy yeah

Gotta scream my shawty name out Walgreens baby Quan

Spray a n***a just like arsene baby woo

Dead people I got all these faces aye

Passport stamp I done went all these places what

Lawyer paid off she done won all these cases my n***a

Dead white men in my pocket I'm not racist

Turned my dreams into reality never thought I would make it

 

Have another kid that motivation

 

Momma house I got it in in the basement

Wasn't no rushin' on money 'cause we were patient

Can't do it backward 'cause then that wouldn't make sense

Trap doin' numbers got another sold

Send a U-Haul on the way wit another load

I gotta give my all once again gotta put my heart in this sh*t

Get up if I fall once again save it up all don't spend

First thing I bought was the Bent let me talk my sh*t

I been working hard on my craft

Long sleeve shirt boy you know it's something up my sleeve

And I ain't ever going out bad

 

Middle finger up boy you know you can't f**k with me