Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Ya

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

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

[Verse 1: Rich Homie & YFN Lucci]
I get that money for sure, stacked up in the house off the shore
I was in Houston with lil' Rob
Before all the strippin', before the
the galore I had millions and more
Before the tour I had ran it up
and shiverin' when I went 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 before I go (I it all)
I want it all
Rich baby!
Hold up, wait, it, hey!
I want it all I never had it
had nothin' don't do no braggin'
Steal me one time wrap him up and (?)
Then hold him for ransom, him for ransom
I fuck Philly but I am the answer
Just in first boy I'm eatin' bananas
Ooh, ooh, yea
(Ay tell 'em what you got on you)

[Hook: Rich Homie & YFN Lucci]
Money stuffed in these pockets got a fuck nigga 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 ridin'
Yeah yea
Two-seater, is that yo' baby momma 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 ridin'
Put the in the H-O-V can't be doin' no swervin'
Yeah can't be no swervin' yeah

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

[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 nigga 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 niggas servin'
Totin' on me and the juice on me, man you I'm ridin' dirty
Put the G-L-E in the H-O-V be doin' no swervin'
can't be doin' no swervin' yeah