Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Ya

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

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan & YFN
Money stuffed in pockets got a fuck nigga lookin' like
yeah yea
Pull up on a fuck nigga baby momma got a nigga feelin'
Yeah yea
rips on all my wood got me ridin' like
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 G Ali in the H-O-V can't be doin' no
can't be doin' 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 fuckin' with lil' Rob
Before all the strippin', the galore
Before the galore I had and more
the tour I had been ran it up
Shakin' and shiverin' when I to court
Take it or give it but I 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 I go (I want it all)
Yeah I it all
homie baby!
Hold up, wait, it, hey!
I want it all like I 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 but I am the answer
Just in class boy I'm eatin' bananas
Ooh, ooh, yea
(Ay Quan 'em what you got on you)

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

2: YFN Lucci]
I put bricks in the back
I get 'em goin' that's a
They know that I'm
I wanna sip on 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 niggas mad
You know I don't hear nothin' '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 go eat us some karats
All of money bring so many problems and I don't need no bitch naggin'
And all of this money, man all of problems
All we gon' be revolvin', and if we revolvin' we gon' solve the problems
And I don't really be
The time to cap, I'm 'bout to ask ya
When I up they gon' know ain't no askin'
Pour up a four 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: Rich Homie Quan & YFN
Money stuffed in 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' momma with me
Pull up on the block, go check the trap my young niggas 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 be doin' no swervin'
Yeah be doin' no swervin' yeah