Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Ya

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

[Hook: Rich Quan & YFN Lucci]
Money stuffed in pockets 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 ridin'
Put the G Ali in the H-O-V can't be no swervin'
Yeah can't be doin' no yeah

[Verse 1: Homie Quan & YFN Lucci]
I get money for sure, money stacked up in the house off the shore
I was in fuckin' with lil' Rob
all the strippin', before the galore
Before the galore I had and more
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 it all, she know I'm gon' do it (I want it all)
get me a hundred million before I go (I want it all)
Yeah I 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 hold him for ransom, hold him for
I fuck with Philly but I am the
Just in first class boy I'm eatin'
Ooh, ooh, yea
(Ay Quan 'em what you got on you)

Rich Homie Quan & YFN Lucci]
Money stuffed in these pockets got a fuck nigga 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 dirty
Put the G-L-E in the H-O-V be doin' no swervin'
Yeah can't be no swervin' yeah

[Verse 2: YFN
I put them in the back
I get 'em goin' that's a
They know that I'm
I wanna sip on Act
When I pull up they say no he can go
You I pay cash, you know I got 2 on the dash
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 need no bitch
And all of this money, man all of problems
All problems we gon' be revolvin', and if we revolvin' we gon' the problems
And I don't be cappin'
The time to cap, bitch I'm to ask ya
When I pull up they gon' ain't no askin'
Pour up a four then we go and get
It 4 in the mornin', I'm up and I'm
Gotta get full off them karats
I have it I'm a muthafuckin' savage
yea

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan & YFN
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 rips on all my got me ridin' like
Yeah yea
Two-seater, is that yo' 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 I'm ridin' dirty
Put the G-L-E in the H-O-V be doin' no swervin'
Yeah can't be doin' no swervin'