Flava (Explicit) - Rich Homie Quan/Young Thug Yeah Yeah Yeah (Rich Gang) Yeah Yeah Yeah Thugga Thugga my brother Thugga Thugga my brother Quan (We go London on the track) Cop a Rollie yes a Rolex And I pull up on that lil ni**a Bowflex a ni**a know that ay Where your heart at I'm gon pour that out like Moet And she know that she the bomb Ni**a Lotus ay And the b**ch Ya know they f**kin and they suckin When they get inside the bed With me and Mayo And she f**kin' if I say so Plus she suckin' if I say so And she love it if I say so And we f**k 'em we don't pay 'em How the f**k we gon' buy If we don't pay 'em I'ma cum a week later I'ma spread that p**sy Out like an acre She on the cover of Fader And she say it's my time like Flava Plus she know I ain't fishin But I bait'em And I'm livin' like Flava Yeah Yeah Got the chopper with the Mac In the back with the stacks Ni**a pull up in a new car Long nose bout the flow ni**a Pull up out the door ni**a F**k and get a murder show Been a hunter and a gunna and a stunna Ni**a get money representin' uptown Big B's with a few C's For the money Ti'll be your own people on ya (action) Big matchin' with the OV Backyard with the young ni**a lowkey Five stars ni**a ball like a real G New cars ni**a serve it like it's 10 a key Got a mill in em b**ches F**kin' niggas b**ches iced out Fully loaded 100 mills still flippin Check a ni**a digits Make a young ni**a gun blow Hot ni**a don't stop Big money ni**a gon' pop One stop get yo life took Big money b**ches gon look Flashy classy For the money we dash it F**k em pass em How we did it outlast em Rich Gang Cop a Rollie yes a Rolex And I pull up on that lil ni**a Bowflex a ni**a know that ay Where your heart at I'm gon pour that out like Moet And she know that she the bomb Ni**a Lotus ay And the b**ch Ya know they f**kin and they suckin When they get inside the bed With me and Mayo And she f**kin' if I say so Plus she suckin' if I say so And she love it if I say so And we f**k 'em we don't pay 'em How the f**k we gon' buy If we don't pay 'em I'ma cum a week later I'ma spread that p**sy Out like an acre She on the cover of Fader And she say it's my time like Flava Plus she know I ain't fishin But I bait'em And I'm livin' like Flava Tell the b**ch I'm comin' over 3 AM So she betta have her muthaf**kin' Clothes off (what ) One of me three of them And ya know That I'm a pimp just booted up I ain't bout to doze off Lil ni**a you a shrimp walking' with a limp I ain't have to say a word the b**ch Took her clothes off Little sh*t to make me sleepy Little Xan little percocet All these drugs got me throwed off I love my b**ch I can't go without her I'mma give her my seed no sunflower I got strong genes My little boy look just like me I ain't tryna be what ya like No I'm not (I'm talkin' bout whip gun) Pull up with that ni**a b**ch in the car Now her baby daddy wanna fight me That pump man make him jump man You would think his a** Was sponsored by Nike I'm every little kid's idol Got more verses than the Bible The lifestyle I live here priceless Pull up on yo a** like a diaper Grippin on my nuts like Micheal I see sh*t before it happen like a psychic Get yo b**ch don't want That broke ho around me And me and Thug still on the run So f**k yo bounty I love my girl so much that money I let her count it (Thugga Thugga) Cop a Rollie yes a Rolex And I pull up on that lil ni**a Bowflex a ni**a know that ay Where your heart at I'm gon pour that out like Moet And she know that she the bomb Ni**a Lotus ay And the b**ch Ya know they f**kin and they suckin When they get inside the bed With me and Mayo And she f**kin' if I say so Plus she suckin' if I say so And she love it if I say so And we f**k 'em we don't pay 'em 404

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