Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Ya

[Intro: Rich Homie
Wooh!
Lucci me
with 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

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

[Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan & YFN
I get that money for sure, money stacked up in the off the shore
I was in fuckin' with lil' Rob
Before all the strippin', before the
Before the I had millions and more
Before the I had been ran it up
Shakin' and when I went to court
it or give it but I want it all (I want it all)
I'mma it all, she know I'm gon' do it (I want it all)
Tryna get me a hundred million before I go (I it all)
I want it all
Rich baby!
up, wait, stop it, hey!
I it all like I never had it
Never had don't do no braggin'
Steal from me one time him up and (?)
Then him for ransom, hold him for ransom
I fuck Philly but I am the answer
Just in first class boy I'm eatin'
Ooh, ooh, yea
(Ay Quan tell 'em you got on you)

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

[Verse 2: YFN
I put them bricks in the
I get 'em goin' that's a
They that I'm strapped
I wanna sip on 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 niggas mad
You know I don't wanna hear 'bout the shit that you had
And I don't wanna speak on the past, bitch you sleep in my pad
All of this ice on me, all of this ice on me bitch let's go eat us karats
All of this money bring so many problems and I don't no bitch naggin'
And all of money, man all of these problems
All problems we be revolvin', and if we revolvin' we gon' solve the problems
And I don't be cappin'
The time to cap, bitch I'm to ask ya
When I up they gon' know ain't no askin'
Pour up a then we go and get active
It 4 in the mornin', I'm up and I'm
get full off them muthafuckin' karats
I gotta have it I'm a muthafuckin'
yea

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan & YFN
Money stuffed in these pockets got a fuck nigga lookin'
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 yo' baby momma with 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 dirty
Put the G-L-E in the H-O-V can't be no swervin'
Yeah can't be doin' no swervin'