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rich homie quan - i know it lyrics

[intro: rich homie quan & young thug]
i know it
what you know quan?
i know it
say what?
i know it
hey

[verse 1: rich homie quan]
walked in with a new b-tch on me
got a n-gga mad, boy i know it
f-cked a baby mama on the first time
know he got mad, i could see it in his eyes, i know it, uh
f-cked his baby mama on the floor, uh
he lucky i even used a condom, wait
i ain’t hit her in front of your children
stupid n-gga (hah)
i’m lying
b-tch got mad ’cause i bought a louis v
spent all this money on myself (woo)
where were you when i needed help? (woo)
nowhere to be found
but shawty a rebound, praying that she meet him (rich homie)
i’m draped up, louis v’s on my ear, so (ayy)

[chorus: rich homie quan]
i can’t hear what you saying right now
my weed too loud and i know it (what?)
i can’t hear what you saying right now
louis v earm-ffs and i know it (woo)
i ain’t going to a funeral
but a n-gga dead fresh, h-ll yeah i know it (rich homie)
love to f-ck another n-gga’s b-tch, make him mad
i don’t give a d-mn, n-gga i know it
whole lot of money on me, i know it (yeah)
lot of n-ggas hating on me, i know it (what?)
quan f-cking her too, yeah i know it
and you can’t tell me sh-t ’bout me, i know it
i done ran through the b-tches, n-gga i know it
handful of b-tches, f-ck ’em outdoors
i’m the man n-gga, yeah, i know it
yeah, i know it

[verse 2: rich homie quan]
walked in with all my n-ggas, f-ck n-gga got mad and i know it
green light ho, better know she going
and you ain’t got to tell me, n-gga, i know her
the freshest n-gga in this motherf-cker right now, yeah
i don’t like tellin’ hoes no, always tell her “yeah”
i do what i can, make her say “yeah”
i can’t help that i’m a motherf-cking player
money stacked up so high, himalayas
i’ma libra, weigh it on the scale
everybody in my ear, therefore

[verse 3: young thug & rich homie quan]
i know a b-tch with about six children (swea)
baby bottle full, no t-tty (hah)
20 chainz on, no t-ty (what?)
f your baby mama, no fendi (f-ck ’em)
stay at home, baby girl if you timid (ayy)
do my thang on the stage, i ain’t going broke, naw baby i ain’t eddie griffen (too much money right now)
i’m a shooting star, baby girl, go ahead and make your wishes (go and make your wishes baby)
when the kids in town, tell ’em never ever use dirty dishes, ayy (never)
i’ma catch a n-gga b-tch and make her do the sixty-nine (freak b-tch)
ayy, ayy, ayy, hey
if y’all can’t see it, boy you must be blind
ayy, ayy, ayy, hey

[outro: rich homie quan]
i know it
i know it
i know, i know, i know it
i know it
i know, i know, i know
i know, i know, i know
i know it, i know it, i know it
i know, i know, i know it
ayy
three words, rich homie baby
isaac

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