Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Ya

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

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

[Verse 1: Rich Quan & YFN Lucci]
I get that money for sure, money stacked up in the off the shore
I was in fuckin' 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 when I went to court
Take it or give it but I want it all (I it all)
I'mma take it all, she know I'm gon' do it (I it all)
Tryna get me a hundred million I go (I want it all)
Yeah I it all
homie baby!
Hold up, wait, it, hey!
I want it all I never had it
Never had nothin' do no braggin'
Steal 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 'em what you got on you)

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan & YFN
Money stuffed in these got a fuck 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 like
yeah yea
Two-seater, is that yo' momma with me
Pull up on the block, gotta go check the trap my young niggas
Totin' on me and the juice on me, man you know I'm ridin'
Put the G-L-E in the can't be doin' no swervin'
Yeah can't be doin' no swervin'

[Verse 2: YFN
I put bricks in the back
I get 'em goin' a fact
They that I'm strapped
I wanna sip on Act
When I pull up say no he can go back
You I pay cash, you know I got 2 on the dash
You know all these niggas mad
You know I don't wanna nothin' 'bout the shit that you had
And I don't wanna speak on the past, 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 bring so many problems and I don't need no bitch naggin'
And all of this money, man all of these
All problems we gon' be revolvin', and if we revolvin' we gon' solve the
And I don't really be
The time to cap, bitch I'm to ask ya
When I up they gon' know ain't no askin'
up a four then we go and get active
It 4 in the mornin', I'm up and I'm
Gotta get full off muthafuckin' karats
I have it I'm a muthafuckin' savage
yea

[Hook: Homie Quan & YFN Lucci]
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 got me ridin' like
yeah yea
Two-seater, is that yo' baby with me
Pull up on the block, gotta go check the trap my young servin'
on me and the juice on me, man you know I'm ridin' dirty
Put the G-L-E in the H-O-V can't be no swervin'
Yeah be doin' no swervin' yeah