Rich Homie Quan Money Don T Make You Real
A little sense of humor, they say that I don't laugh enough These niggas got me crackin' up No joke! They fuck with me when I'm broke! Hook Verse 2: Money don't make you real, money make you silent Money don't mean no deal, money got a young nigga wildin' Money got family trippin', money got a. 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 a penthouse by the lake, don't let mine shrunk to the sea
Gotta try helping like hey, but they tryna slide on what a nigga say
Fucking four hoes, feeling like a pimp, that's the deal when I walk, not a limp
That's a 40 hanging on my hip, look around get shot, y'all niggas ain't real
Heard you try to get some money
Make that money, make that money
Make that money
Heard you try to get some money
Make that money, take that money
Take that money
Heard you try to get some money
Hold that money, hold that money
Hold that money
Heard you try to get some money
Work for your money, work for your money
Work for your money
Spent 13000 on shoes last week, ball that to tell
I'm in the biz with the presidential suite, bet you can't get shoot up
And I got like four or five mollies and I said, 'uh, girl'
'Cause the bitch would do anything for me
Pull my finger and she say, 'go well'
I'm sitting right here with my feet up
I'm a get it right back in a reebok
Don't follow that crowd, be a leader
I'm a school you niggas, I'm a teacher
Can't fool me, nigga, you see-through
Had to do this, nigga, I'm leaving
Your bitch fucking me hollering free
Got my stick in her face like key cool
You know nigga, that's chinese fool
Name a crew who can do it like we do
You see blowing on a nigga
I'm too cool, it's only one of me, be you
She run away if she get loose
And I'm a run away, sipping on juice
My mind on one thing, tryna get salute
You should see the top-floor view
Got a penthouse by the lake
Don't let mine shrunk to the sea
Gotta try helping like hey, but they tryna
Slide on what a nigga say
Fucking four hoes, feeling like a pimp
That's the deal when I walk, not a limp
That's a 40 hanging on my hip
Look around get shot, y'all niggas ain't real
Heard you try to get some money
Make that money, make that money
Make that money
Heard you try to get some money
Make that money, take that money
Take that money
Heard you try to get some money
Hold that money, hold that money
Hold that money
Heard you try to get some money
Work for your money, work for your money
Work for your money
I been fucking this new hoe, did her jamaica going on two weeks
The bitch moving too fast, hoe, I'm already in too deep
She was sucking on dick too long, got a black color 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, bugging on two cups
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 are 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 throwing more shows than you thought
And I'm on that road getting money
Sold that soul for real, homie, nigga that's
Your hoe, she know me, she was at my
Got a penthouse by the lake, don't let mine shrunk to the sea
Gotta try helping like hey, but they tryna
Slide on what a nigga say
Fucking four hoes, feeling like a pimp
That's the deal when I walk, not a limp
That's a 40 hanging on my hip
Look around get shot, y'all niggas ain't real
Heard you try to get some money
Make that money, make that money
Make that money
Heard you try to get some money
Make that money, take that money
Take that money
Heard you try to get some money
Hold that money, hold that money
Hold that money
Heard you try to get some money
Work for your money, work for your money
Work for your money
Rich Homie Quan – Make That Money Lyrics
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Rich Homie Quan House
[Intro]
It's Rich Homie nigga
You know the voice nigga
Turn yo speakers up man
Ya feel me
I need all my sexy bitches, to get that mothafuckin money!
(Dat right too!)
[Hook: Rich Homie Quan]
Got a penthouse sitting by the lake
Don’t let my shrimp touch the steak
Got the trap house beating like they
They trying to slide on a young nigga safe
Fucking four hoes feeling like a pimp
That's a dip when I walk not a limp
That's a forty hanging off my hip
Fuck around get shot, y'all niggas ain't real
I'm just trynna get some money
Make that money, Make that money, Make that money
I'm just trynna get some money
Take that money, Take that money, Take that money
I'm just trynna get some money
Whole lotta money, Whole lotta money, Whole lotta money
I'm just trynna get some money
Work for this money, Work for this money, Work for this money baby!
[Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan]
Spent 3200 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 4 or 5 freaks said molly and they said oh yeah
Cuz a bitch'll do anything for me with my finger and she said go well.(go well)
Im somewhere sitting with my feet up
Imma get it right back in Ariba
Don't follow that crowd, be a leader
Imma school these niggas I'm a teacher
Can't fool me nigga, you see through
I do this nigga I'm legal
Yo bitch fucking me holling free you
Got my stick in her face like Kiku
If you ain't know nigga, that's Chinese food
Name a crew who can do it like we do
AC blowing on a nigga, I'm 3-cool
It's only one of me be you
She a runaway if she get loose
And I'm on a runaway sipping on juice
With my mind on one thang, trying to get some loot
When she see the top floor view
[Hook: Rich Homie Quan]
Got a penthouse sitting by the lake
Don’t let my shrimp touch the steak
Got the trap house beating like they
They trying to slide on a young nigga safe
Fucking four hoes feeling like a pimp
That's a dip when I walk not a limp
That's a forty hanging off my hip
Fuck around get shot, y'all niggas ain't real
I'm just trynna get some money
Make that money, Make that money, Make that money
I'm just trynna get some money
Take that money, Take that money, Take that money
I'm just trynna get some money
Whole lotta money, Whole lotta money, Whole lotta money
I'm just trynna get some money
Work for this money, Work for this money, Work for this money baby!
[Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan]
I been fucking this new ho that I just met, going on 2 weeks
The bitch really moving to fast, ho already in to deep
She been sucking on dick to long, got black all around her knees
I don't know what type of shit she on
When she suck it, she'll make a nigga scream!
I won that game, nigga you loss
Buckin' on two cops
Stay down from the bottom young 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 2Pac
Who hot? Nigga, you not
I needa more space, got 2 spots
And I don't give a fuck who you are
And I got 4 doors, 2 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, ask your ho, she know me
She was at my!
[Hook: Rich Homie Quan]
Penthouse sitting by the lake
Don’t let my shrimp touch the steak
Got the trap house beating like they
They trying to slide on a young nigga safe
Fucking four hoes feeling like a pimp
That's a dip when I walk not a limp
That's a forty hanging off my hip
Fuck around get shot, y'all niggas ain't real
I'm just trynna get some money
Make that money, Make that money, Make that money
I'm just trynna get some money
Take that money, Take that money, Take that money
I'm just trynna get some money
Whole lotta money, Whole lotta money, Whole lotta money
I'm just trynna get some money
Work for this money, Work for this money, Work for this money baby!
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