Can't Have One

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]

Six designers on, I just can't have one

Three foreign hoes, I just can't have one

I just can't have one

I just can't have one

I just can't have one

I just can't have one

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]

Three hoes in the bed giving head, and you know Young Rich gotta keep a Puerto Rican one

I'm in L.A., she in Italy, in Versace tryna get rid of me

Six chains on, three rings on

Pull out in a Faragamo Range Rover

Rich nigga hit [?]

[?] bricks for the peysos

[?] like nachos

I send them bricks to Paydro

I'm out in Venezuela, [?] birds straight to Casino

[?] straight to the airport

I don't even drive, 'cause I got an escort

Face card good, I don't need a passport

Ball so hard, I ain't never played the court

Press one button, now the whole roof gone

In a Maybach with a bitch from Hong Cong

Gas and lean, blowing on strong

Roley tells me that I'm on

My partner had [?] right in my driveway

Doing 350, going down the highway

Remix that brick, no yay

And then I call Jose

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]

Six designers on, I just can't have one

Three foreign hoes, I just can't have one

I just can't have one

I just can't have one

I just can't have one

I just can't have one

[Verse 2: Quavo]

Quavo

Eight chains on me, all cost a hundred

Call up the plug, get the bricks from Bahamas

Young nigga trapping out the bando, getting weight, now I moved up to the condo

Now I just can't have one

Two bitches came from Collarato

And my pinky ring, that shine, look like I'm drinking on Moscato

When I'm walking through my hood, young niggas calling me Huncho

No, I do not fuck with cops, gotta keep that nine on me, robo

And I'm on the block, and I got the bricks, [?] they know

Call up the plug, we finessing Jose

My time don't tick, in that flooded out Rolex

Wearing six designers, bricks in a Panamerra

Talladega Nights, my diamonds Quavo Will Ferrell

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]

Six designers on, I just can't have one

Three foreign hoes, I just can't have one

I just can't have one

I just can't have one

I just can't have one

I just can't have one

[Verse 3: Takeoff]

The Prada, the Fendi, the Gucci, pull up in Suzuki, I ride with a cutie

Mcm bag, got a cutie

You a [?]

The Christian Louis Vuittons, checking my Louis Vuitton

Blowing up like I'm from Kazakhstan, I'm Mr. Miyagi, you Danielson

So many designers, they coming from China, and [?]

I'm rolling the cord, no Christian Spiner

The niggas studdy me like it's the finals

I got a plug, and he got a plug

But I am the plug, and I got the drugs

[?] my circle, I show you no love

I don’t do the dub, I sell you a dub

Whipping that brick like its Tobi

I'm balling on top, Ginobili

I'm scorring on niggas like Kobe

[?] can't hold me

My shoes, that's  Balisiaga

Heck my belt Ferragamo

Diamonds [?] got me colder than tundras

[?] put that on my momma

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]

Six designers on, I just can't have one

Three foreign hoes, I just can't have one

I just can't have one

I just can't have one

I just can't have one

I just can't have one