Rich Homie Quan

Rich Homie Quan - Make That Money lyrics

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Got a penthouse by the lake, don’t let my shrimp touch the steak

Got the trap hopping like hey, but they tryna slide on what a nigga say

Fucking four hoes, feeling like a pimp, that’s a dip when I walk, not a limp

That’s a 40 hanging off my hip, fuck around get shot, y’all niggas ain’t real

im just trying to get some money

Make that money, make that money

Make that money

im just trying to get some money

Take that money, take that money

Take that money

im just trying to get some money

Whole lotta that money, whole lotta money

Whole lotta money

im just trying to get some money

Work for that money, work for that money

Work for that money

Spent 32 hundred on shoes last week, bought just two pair

I’m in the big boy presidential suite, bet you can’t guess who there

And I got like four or five freaks I said molly and they said oh yeah

‘Cause the bitch would do anything for me, point my finger and she say, “Go where”

I’m somewhere sitting with my feet up, I’mma get it right back in a Re-up

Don’t follow that crowd, be a leader, I’mma school these niggas, im a teacher

Can’t fool me, nigga, you see-through, I do this, nigga, I’m legal

Your bitch fucking me hollering free you, got my stick in her face like kiku

You know nigga, that’s Chinese fool, name a crew who can do it like we do

AC blowing on a nigga, I’m three cool, there's only one of me, be you

She run away if she get loose and I’mma run away, sipping on juice

My mind on one thing, tryna get some loot, you should see the top-floor view

Got a penthouse by the lake, don’t let my shrimp touch the steak

Gotta the trap hopping like hey, but they tryna slide on what a nigga say

Fucking four hoes, feeling like a pimp, that’s a dip when I walk, not a limp

That’s a 40 hanging off my hip, fuck around get shot, y’all niggas ain’t real

im just trying to get some money

Make that money, make that money

Make that money

im just trying to get some money

Take that money, take that money

Take that money

im just trying to get some money

Whole lotta money, whole lotta money

Whole lotta that money

im just trying to get some money

Work for your money, work for your money

Work for your money

I been fucking this new hoe that i just met going on two weeks

The bitch really moving too fast, hoe, already in too deep

She was sucking on dick too long, got black all around her knee

I don’t know what type of shit she on but when she sucking she make a nigga scream

I won that game, nigga, you lost, buckin on two cops

Stay down from the bottom, yo, nigga, now I’m standing on the rooftop

Got money in the shoebox, never flex what you got

Fuck around get you shot, I got two Glocks

It’s me against the world, nigga, feeling like Tupac

Who hot, nigga? You not and I need more space, got two spots

And I don’t give a fuck who you are and I got four doors, two cars

And I’m doing more shows than you thought, and I’m on that road getting money

Sold out shows for rich homie, nigga that’s your hoe, she know me, she was at my

Penthouse by the lake, don’t let my shrimp touch the steak

Got the trap hopping like hey, but they tryna slide on what a nigga say

Fucking four hoes, feeling like a pimp, that’s a dip when I walk, not a limp

That’s a 40 hanging off my hip, look around get shot, y’all niggas ain’t real

im just trying to get some money

Make that money, make that money

Make that money

im just trying to get some money

Take that money, take that money

Take that money

im just trying to get some money

Whole lotta money, whole lotta money

Whole lotta money

im just trying to get some money

Work for that money, work for that money

Work for that money

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