THat Part (Explicit)

THat Part (Explicit) - Schoolboy Q/Ye

Written by：Q. Hanley/R. La Tour/D. Jackson/K.

Gomringer/T. Gomringer/M. Spears/K. West

Me no conversate with the fake that part

All my b**ches independent b**ches that part

I just want the paper that part

All my b**ches flavored

That part that part that part that part

Ayy that part

Bang this sh*t in the hood one time

Lil b**ch I'm back and popping

Tell that ugly b**ch to move away I need more options

Broke then fix your pockets all I do is profit

Quarter million switching lanes that part

Bet my b**ch move the same old thing that part

405 with the gun off safety that part

Ayy I'm still tryna make that plate

B**ch up on the q's your fate

Style on top of style ni**a

Five years I've been rich ni**a

Drove beamers down fig ni**a

Pushed porsches down Broadway

I've been dogging different hoes ni**a

Got a chain that's worth the rolls ni**a

Got an engine back with the top in it

Ni**a driving it like it's a bomb in it

Me no conversate with the fake that part

All my b**ches independent b**ches that part

I just want the paper that part

All my b**ches flavored

That part that part tbat part that part

Okay okay okay okay okay okay that part

Beggars can't be choosers b**ch this ain't chipotle

Ni**a with an attitude I feel like o'shea

Walking living legend man I feel like kobe

I just left the strip club got some glitter on me

Wifey gonna kill me she the female OJ

Y'all don't feel me man this ain't okay

Four seasons take a shower new clothes I'm reloaded

Rich ni**a still eating catfish

That b**ch ain't really bad that's a catfish

If I walk up out of saks fifth

Have the paparazzi doing back flips

If I lay you down on the mattress

Blow the back out 'til you backless

Thick we already established

She just got 'em done bra strapless

Yeah okay okay okay okay that part

Beggars can't be choosers b**ch this ain't chipotle that part

Ni**a with an attitude I feel like o'shea that part

Walking living legend man I feel like kobe that part

Me no conversate with the fake that part

All my b**ches independent b**ches that part

I just want the paper that part

All my b**ches flavored

That part that part that part that part

Ayy that part

Bang this sh*t in the hood one time

Lil b**ch I'm back and popping

Tell that ugly b**ch to move away I need more options

Broke then fix your pockets all I do is profit

Few million made and still ain't changed that part

Me my girl got matching bling that part

I'm get so blowed I'm lose my brain that part

Me and ab soul only thing go straight

Need me a b**ch that'll go both ways

Style on top of style ni**a

Since a younging I wanted to ball ni**a

Had a pistol in my drawls ni**a

When I was broke I had the sauce ni**a

Got a chevy with side to side on it

Hundred spokes the dang d dangs on it

Got a chopper that stand the fire too

I put your uzi down beside you

Me no conversate with the fake that part

All my b**ches independent b**ches that part

I just want the paper that part

All my b**ches flavored

That part that part that part that part

Ayy that part

That part

That part

Walking living legend man I feel like kobe that part

I just dropped 60 man I feel like kobe

Lamar was with me man I feel like kobe

Pippen at my wedding man I feel like Jordan

Tripping at my wedding I be running away

Ain't say

You was listening close though

You was listening to hov's flow

You wouldn't listen to the flow though

Listen to the 'go

Listen to a young ni**a from the 'go though

I'm freestyle this mothaf**ka who knew

When I'm with my niggas ni**a schoolboy q

And uh top dawg call top dawg

Get that ni**a on the phone

Top dawg on the phone

Ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy hah