[Intro: Chasing the macaroni Keep the pocket on me Hell naw we don't with no phonies You can tell yo' bitch we young rich homies Young rich homies, young homies You can yo' bitch we some young rich homies Young rich homies, young rich You can tell broke nigga we young rich homies
Rich Homie Quan] Ok Now all my niggas violent, all my violent We ain't even sign no yet , me & Migos we mobbin Im all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent No Master P but we it Say all my violent
[Verse 1: No Master P but im it,bout it Tell Yo Bitch we the young rich homies betta slow yo jabroni Run up on the they shoot sumn Walking around with that tommy gun Young niggas in the hood love the satan When they pop it , chew it like some bubble gum fuck with the plug , that nigga be taxin So I had to make a mission like the famous Jett Got all these rockets on my body like a young nigga got go go gadgets Look at yo n' she ratchet Still beat the pot up Cassius the work disappear like magic Hit the plug in china town,order up package
[Hook: Homie Quan] Ok now all my violent, all my niggas violent We ain't even sign no yet , me & migos we mobbin I'm like all my niggas violent, all my violent No P but we bout it Say all my niggas
[Hook: the cheese macaroni Keep the rocket on me Hell naw we don't fuck with no You can tell yo' bitch we some rich homies Young rich homies, young homies You can yo' bitch we some young rich homies Young rich homies, young rich You can tell broke we some young rich homies
1: Rich Homie Quan] Ok Now all my niggas violent, all my violent We even sign no deal yet , me & migos we mobbin Im like all my violent, all my niggas violent No Master P but we it Say all my niggas
[Verse 2: Young, rich and we me down, no Boosie Blue diamonds, no I got J's nigga, like I'm cookin whipping them Steven Spielberg, movies You smoking on that boatweed and we on them cookies Woke up in a mansion, but I to sleep in them trenches Started off in Honda Accords now Im riding in them Bentleys Yo bitch fuck with a nigga, Im dunking her like Timothy bullets just like Ritalin, make a nigga calm down instantly
[Verse 3: Ask yo mama! Ask yo bitch! I the fork and I cook up a brick I grab the pint and I pour up 6 (I'm it!) Activis, I do Quality (Lean) Lettuce and cabbage and (Cash!) I'm up catfish, tilapia, (fishes!), and I got flounders Got yo bitch on camera (Smash!) Hell nah we don't fuck wit no phonies and you can tell yo bitch we some rich homies (yo bitch!!) Just left my jeweler, so much ice on my got pneumonia Guisepppe stepper, Lubuiton's, and Maison Margiela (The stove hot the hot middle of the summer wearing leather!)