Flava

[Intro: Rich Homie Quan]

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Rich Gang)

Rock with me, nigga

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Thugger Thugger my brother

Thugger Thugger my brother (Hahaha, The Remedy), haha

Quan, Rich Homie (We got London on da Track)

Rich Gang, nigga

[Chorus: Young Thug, Rich Homie Quan & Birdman]

Cop a Rollie, yes, a Rolex, and I pull up on that lil' nigga, Bowflex a nigga, know that, ayy (What?)

Where your heart at? I wan' pour that up like Moët, and she know that she the bomb, nigga, Lotus, ayy (Yeah, nigga)

And these bitches know they fuckin' and they suckin' when they get inside the bed with me and Mayo (Woo, woo, woo), ayy

And she fuckin' if I say so, plus she suckin' if I say so and she love it if I say so

If we fuck 'em, we gon' pay 'em (What?)

How the fuck I'm gon' buy if I don't pay 'em? (Yeah, nigga, yeah)

I'ma come a week later (Ha)

I'ma spread that pussy out like a acre (Acre)

She on the cover of Fader (Fader)

And she say it's my time like Flava (Flava)

Plus I ain't never went fishin', but I bait 'em

And I'm livin' like Flava (Yeah, yeah, yeah, nigga)

[Verse 1: Birdman]

Got the chopper with the Mac in the back with the stacks

Nigga pull up in a new car (Skrrrt)

Long nose 'bout to flow, nigga, pull up out the door

Nigga fuckin' get a murder show (A murder show)

Been a hunter and a gunner and a Stunna

Nigga gettin' money, representin' uptown (Uptown)

Big B's with a few C's

For the money it'll be your own people on you (Action)

Big mansion with the OV

Backyard with the young nigga lowkey (Lowkey)

Five stars, nigga ball like a real G (Real G)

New cars, nigga serve it like it's ten a key (Ten a key)

Got a mill' in them bitches, fuckin' niggas bitches

Iced out, fully loaded (Fully loaded, drippin')

A hundred mill', still flippin'

Check a nigga digits, make a young nigga gun blow (Bah)

Hot nigga, don't stop (Bah)

Big money, nigga gon' pop (Bah)

One stop, get your life took (Bah)

Big money, bitches gon' look (You heard me?)

Flashy, classy (Classy)

For the money we dashin' (Dashin')

Fuck 'em, pass 'em (Pass 'em)

How we did it? Outlast 'em (Blatt)

[Chorus: Young Thug, Rich Homie Quan & Both]

Cop a Rollie, yes, a Rolex, and I pull up on that lil' nigga, Bowflex a nigga, know that, ayy (What?)

Where your heart at? I'ma pour it up like Moët, and she know that she the bomb, nigga, Lotus, hey (Yeah, nigga)

And these bitches know they fuckin' and they suckin' when they get inside the bed with me and Mayo (Woo, woo, woo), ayy

And she fuckin' if I say so, plus she suckin' if I say so and she love it if I say so

If we fuck 'em, we gon' pay them (What?)

How the fuck I'm gon' buy if I don't pay 'em? (Yeah, nigga, yeah)

Hey, I'ma come a week later (Ha)

I'ma spread that pussy out like a acre (Acre)

She on the cover of Fader (Fader)

And she say it's my time like Flava (Flava)

Plus I ain't never went fishin', but I bait 'em

And I'm livin' like Flava (Yeah, nigga, Rich Homie)

[Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan]

Tell the bitch I'm comin' over at 3 a.m., so she better have her motherfuckin' clothes off (What?)

One of me, three of them and you know that I'm a pimp

Just booted up, I ain't 'bout to doze off (Nah)

Lil' nigga, you a shrimp walkin' with a limp (Yeah, yeah)

I ain't have to say a word, the bitch took her clothes off (Yeah, yeah)

Love shit to make me sleepy, love Xan, love Percocet (Hey, hey)

All these drugs got me throwed off

I love my bitch, I can't go without her

Wanna give her my seed, no sunflower

I got strong genes, my lil' boy look just like me

I ain't tryna be with you, wanna one night you (Drop the top off my whip, then I)

Pulled up with that nigga bitch in the car, now her baby daddy wanna fight me (Ha, ayy)

That pump, man, make you jump, man (Fah, fah, fah)

You would think his ass was sponsored by Nike (Fah)

I'm every little kid's idol

Got more verses than the Bible (Yeah)

The lifestyle I live here priceless (What?)

Pull up on your ass like a diaper (What?)

Grippin' on my nuts like Michael (Hey)

I see shit before it happen like a psychic (I do)

Get your bitch, don't want that broke ho around me (Get back)

And me and Thug still on the run, so fuck your bounty (For real)

I love my girl so much, that money, I let her count it (Thugger, tell 'em)

[Chorus: Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan]

Cop a Rollie, yes a Rolex

And I pull up on that lil' nigga, Bowflex a nigga, know that, ayy (What?)

Where your heart at? I'm gon' pour that out like Moët

And she know that she the bomb, nigga, Lotus, ayy (Real nigga)

And these bitches know they fuckin' and they suckin' when they get inside the bed with me and Mayo, ayy (Woo, woo, woo)

And she fuckin' if I say so, plus she suckin' if I say so and she love it if I say so

And we fuck 'em, we don't pay 'em (What?)

How the fuck I'm gon' buy if I don't pay 'em? (Yeah, nigga, yeah)

I'ma come a week later (Hah)

I'ma spread that pussy out like a acre (Acre)

She on the cover of Fader (Fader)

And she say it's my time like Flava (Flava)

Plus I ain't never went fishin', but I bait 'em

And I'm livin' like Flava (Yeah, nigga)

[Verse 3: Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan]

Call your bitch and tell her I need some mechanical work, plus she make me stand up like a ruler

Hey, even though I don't got all my strolls, I'ma pull up on lil' mama with the doors off

Hey, I'ma treat myself and buy myself a Rollie, then I walk into a party full of cougars

Oh, this just might be a interesting white-T, yeah, nigga, this a crew cut

Crew cut, mama say your crew cut

On that GT, pop for me, ooh, ayy

And she come and let me ride like Uber

Then I teach lil' mama how to ride it smoother

Baby girl, give me clues, no Blues, uh

Parallel, I park it right by the Buddha

Baby all on my Insta, no 'tution

Hate leavin' me when she go to school, uh

Kendrick, look, I'ma dive in

Got her ridin' 'round with me making plays

Make her feel like I got ties in it

And I'm sorry I was seein' your lady

Fuck bitch, don't ever try to play me

Bro, I'm sorry I was feedin' your baby

First time seeing a real nigga make it

Sittin' at the top, I'm bored, no neighbor (Thugger, tell 'em)

[Chorus: Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan]

Cop a Rollie, yes, a Rolex, and I pull up on that lil' nigga, Bowflex a nigga, know that, ayy (What?)

Where your heart at? I wan' pour that up like Moët, and she know that she the bomb, nigga, Lotus, ayy (Yeah, nigga)

And these bitches know they fuckin' and they suckin' when they get inside the bed with me and Mayo (Woo, woo, woo), ayy

And she fuckin' if I say so, plus she suckin' if I say so and she love it if I say so

If we fuck 'em, we gon' pay 'em (What?)

How the fuck I'm gon' buy if I don't pay 'em? (Yeah, nigga, yeah)

I'ma come a week later (Ha)

I'ma spread that pussy out like a acre (Acre)

She on the cover of Fader (Fader)

And she say it's my time like Flava (Flava)

Plus I ain't never went fishin', but I bait 'em

And I'm livin' like Flava (Yeah, nigga)

[Outro]

(Rich Gang)

(Hahaha, The Remedy)

(Rich Gang)

(We got London on da Track)