Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Ya

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

[Hook: Rich Homie & YFN Lucci]
Money stuffed in these pockets got a fuck lookin' like
Yeah yea
Pull up on a nigga baby momma got a nigga feelin' like
yeah yea
Offset rips on all my got me ridin' 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 I'm ridin' dirty
Put the G Ali in the can't be doin' no swervin'
Yeah can't be doin' no 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 fuckin' with Rob
all the strippin', before the galore
Before the galore I had millions and
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 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 don't do no braggin'
Steal from me one time him up and (?)
Then him for ransom, hold him for ransom
I with Philly but I am the answer
in first class boy I'm eatin' bananas
Ooh, ooh, yea
(Ay tell 'em what you got on you)

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan & YFN
stuffed in these pockets got a fuck nigga lookin' like
Yeah yea
Pull up on a nigga baby 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 check the my young niggas servin'
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 no swervin' yeah

2: YFN Lucci]
I put them bricks in the
I get 'em that's a fact
know 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 know all these fuck mad
You know I don't wanna hear nothin' 'bout the shit you had
And I wanna speak on the past, bitch you can't sleep in my pad
All of this ice on me, all of ice on me bitch let's go eat us some karats
All of money bring so many problems and I don't need 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 really be cappin'
The to cap, bitch I'm 'bout 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 gotta have it I'm a savage
yea

[Hook: Homie Quan & YFN Lucci]
Money stuffed in these got a fuck nigga lookin' like
Yeah yea
Pull up on a fuck nigga baby got a nigga feelin' like
Yeah yea
Offset rips on all my wood got me ridin'
yeah yea
Two-seater, is yo' baby 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 dirty
Put the in the H-O-V can't be doin' no swervin'
Yeah be doin' no swervin' yeah