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Rich Homie Quan
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Ran Off
制作：DT Spacely
[Hook]
Ran off that money, yeah yeah
Ran off that diamonds, yeah yeah
Fuckin' hoes on a Monday, yeah yeah
Thursday, Friday and Sunday, yeah yeah
I'm gon' keep getting money on this niggas just like yeah yeah
I'm gon' keep fucking these nigga bitches just like yeah yea
Gotta know the opposite of no always gon' be yeah yeah
And I'm gon' never stop getting to the money boy, you know I swear swear
[Verse 1]
I just bought me a brand new rollie, I ball, I swear
I ain't even walked in the club yet, and I already sold it out the bar
I used to smoke nothing but swisher, now I roll my weed raw
Ass so fat I ain't have no condom boy had to hit that raw
But you gotta know a nigga like me pull it out and I went straight for the mouth
I just want her [?]
If I leave that pussy red like a little tomato
Hide right under the bed, cause her daddy crazy
I rap the 5 like a motherfuckin' nickle baby
Ay look, extra money is just grip statement
I promise I gotta die anyway
I done made a whole lotta money
I done seen a whole lotta people
I had to stack a onion
My foreign cars are real
Pull up in that 458 spider
That every nigga gon' hate
Because he know he wanna be us (For real)
I want to touch
She want to left
I want to fuck
She just be neglecting
I want to love her
I want to wife her
I want to [?]
Your daddy gave me permission
Your momma didn't wanna listen
Your brother [?]
Your sister she love my people
She don't know that her friends so freaky
She don't know that they really love her
She might as well fuck with me, instead of a chicken [?]
I got chicken [?]for you
Ay, where that ratchet babes
We could fuck up the [?]
Girl [?]
Hate when a nigga be lying, boy you talking and they acuvate me
Her best friend play baseball in the outfit [?]
They treat me [?]
[?]put me on and told me a lot of these jewels are fake
I know that your rollie fake
Look at your wrist that shit outdated
[?]bust us catching
You can't hide us that no secret
[?]
I love my nigga bleeding
That dog food I feed it
To my soldier, to my young nigga
I told you get to clapping shit, hallelujah
I ain't [?]for you If I don't know you
I got 10 bands [?]in a Toyota
[Hook]
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