[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 bitch on me, got niggas mad, boy, I know it
Fucked his baby mama on the first time, know he got mad
I could see it in his eyes, I know it (Uh)
Fucked 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 nigga (Ha), I'm lyin'
Bitch got mad 'cause I walked in Louis V and spent all this money on myself (Woo)
Where were you when I needed help? (Woo)
Nowhere to be found
Lil' shawty a rebound, prayin' 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 sayin' right now, my weed too loud and I know it (What?)
I can't hear what you sayin' right now, Louis V earmuffs and I know it (Woo)
I ain't goin' to a funeral, but a nigga dead fresh, hell yeah, I know it (Rich Homie)
Love to fuck another nigga bitch and make him mad, I don't give a damn, nigga, I know it
Whole lot of money on me, I know it (Yeah)
Lot of niggas hatin' on me, I know it (What?)
Quan fuckin' her too, yeah I know it
And you can't tell me shit 'bout me, I know it
I done ran through the bitches, nigga I know it
Handful of bitches, fuck 'em outdoors
I'm the man, nigga, yeah, I know it (Yeah, I know it)
[Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan]
Walked in with all my niggas, fuck nigga got mad and I know it
Green light ho, better know she goin'
And you ain't got to tell me, nigga, I know her
The freshest nigga in this motherfucker 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 motherfuckin' player
Money stacked up so high, Himalayas
I'ma Libra, weigh it on the scale
Everybody in my ear, therefore
[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan]
I can't hear what you sayin' right now, my weed too loud and I know it (What?)
I can't hear what you sayin' right now, Louis V earmuffs and I know it (Woo)
I ain't goin' to a funeral, but a nigga dead fresh, hell yeah, I know it (Rich Homie)
Love to fuck another nigga bitch and make him mad, I don't give a damn, nigga, I know it
Whole lot of money on me, I know it (Yeah)
Lot of niggas hatin' on me, I know it (What?)
Quan fuckin' her too, yeah I know it
And you can't tell me shit 'bout me, I know it
I done ran through the bitches, nigga I know it
Handful of bitches, fuck 'em outdoors
I'm the man, nigga, yeah, I know it (Yeah, I know it)
[Verse 3: Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan]
I know a bitch with about six children (Swear)
Baby bottle full, no titty (Hah)
Twenty chains on, no Tity (What?)
F your baby mama, no Fendi (Fuck 'em)
Stay at home, baby girl, if you timid (Ayy)
Do my thing on the stage, I ain't goin' broke, nah baby, I ain't Eddie Griffen (Too much money right now)
I'm a shootin' star, baby girl, gon' ahead and make your wishes (Gon' make a wish, baby)
When the kids in town, tell 'em never ever use dirty dishes, ayy (Never)
I'ma catch a nigga bitch and make her do the sixty-nine (Freak bitch, ayy, ayy, ayy, hey)
If y'all can't see it, boy, you must be blind (Ayy, ayy, ayy, hey)
[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan]
I can't hear what you sayin' right now, my weed too loud and I know it (What?)
I can't hear what you sayin' right now, Louis V earmuffs and I know it (Woo)
I ain't goin' to a funeral, but a nigga dead fresh, hell yeah, I know it (Rich Homie)
Love to fuck another nigga bitch and make him mad, I don't give a damn, nigga, I know it
Whole lot of money on me, I know it (Yeah)
Lot of niggas hatin' on me, I know it (What?)
Quan fuckin' her too, yeah I know it
And you can't tell me shit 'bout me, I know it
I done ran through the bitches, nigga I know it
Handful of bitches, fuck 'em outdoors
I'm the man, nigga, yeah, I know it (Yeah, I know it)
[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)