Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Ya

[Intro: Homie Quan]
Wooh!
with me
Quan me
Yeaah!
Ay man, we some young fly rich homies, ya dig
I'mma go get me a new chain, me, listen and say that

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan & YFN
Money stuffed in pockets got a fuck nigga lookin' like
yeah yea
Pull up on a fuck nigga momma got a nigga feelin' like
yeah yea
Offset rips on all my wood got me like
Yeah yea
Two-seater, is yo' baby momma with me
Pull up on the block, gotta go the trap my young niggas servin'
Totin' on me and the on me, man you know I'm ridin' dirty
Put the G Ali in the H-O-V be doin' no swervin'
Yeah be doin' no swervin' yeah

[Verse 1: Rich Quan & YFN Lucci]
I get that for sure, money stacked up in the house off the shore
I was in Houston with lil' Rob
all the strippin', before the galore
Before the galore I had millions and
the tour I had been ran it up
Shakin' and shiverin' when I to court
Take it or it but I want it all (I want it all)
I'mma take it all, she know I'm do it (I want it all)
Tryna get me a hundred million I go (I want it all)
Yeah I it all
Rich baby!
Hold up, wait, it, hey!
I want it all I never had it
Never had nothin' don't do no
from me one time wrap him up and (?)
Then him for ransom, hold him for ransom
I fuck with but I am the answer
Just in first boy I'm eatin' bananas
Ooh, ooh, yea
(Ay Quan tell 'em you got on you)

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan & YFN
Money stuffed in pockets got a fuck nigga lookin' like
yeah yea
Pull up on a fuck nigga baby momma got a nigga like
yeah yea
Offset rips on all my wood got me like
Yeah yea
Two-seater, is yo' baby momma with me
Pull up on the block, gotta go check the my young niggas servin'
Totin' on me and the on me, man you know I'm ridin' dirty
Put the G-L-E in the H-O-V be doin' no swervin'
Yeah be doin' no swervin' yeah

2: YFN Lucci]
I put them in the back
I get 'em goin' a fact
They know that I'm
I sip on some Act
When I pull up they say no he can go
You know I pay cash, you know I got 2 on the
You know all these fuck mad
You know I don't wanna hear nothin' the shit that you had
And I don't wanna on the past, bitch you can't sleep in my pad
All of this ice on me, all of this ice on me let's go eat us some karats
All of this money bring so many problems and I don't need no bitch
And all of this money, man all of these
All problems we be revolvin', and if we revolvin' we gon' solve the problems
And I don't be cappin'
The to cap, bitch I'm 'bout to ask ya
When I pull up they gon' ain't no askin'
Pour up a then we go and get active
It 4 in the mornin', I'm up and I'm
Gotta get full off muthafuckin' karats
I gotta it I'm a muthafuckin' savage
yea

[Hook: Rich Quan & YFN Lucci]
Money stuffed in these pockets got a nigga lookin' like
yeah yea
Pull up on a fuck nigga baby momma got a feelin' like
yeah yea
Offset rips on all my wood got me ridin'
yeah yea
Two-seater, is that yo' baby momma me
up on the block, gotta go check the trap my young niggas servin'
Totin' on me and the juice on me, man you know I'm ridin'
Put the in the H-O-V can't be doin' no swervin'
Yeah can't be doin' no yeah