Get TF Out My Face (feat. Young Thug)
Rich Homie Quan
[Intro: Rich Homie Quan]
Yeah
Yeah
Hey
Got my nigga thugga with me (Hey can you move please?)
Haha
Rich Homie Baby!
[Hook:Rich Homie Quan - Young Thug]
Paparazzi trying to take pictures tell the folk to get the fuck out my face (get the fuck out my face)
I don't fuck with 12 cause I heard they be listening to a nigga conversation (Motherfuck police)
I fucked a nigga's bitch and now he trippin better tellem get the fuck out my face
I got it tucked in my jeans and I got my nigga Thug with me and he gonna tell you get the fuck out my face
Please get the fuck out my face x3
Someone get him out my face
Please get the fuck out my motherfucking face x3
Please get the fuck out my face
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Hundreds stashed in Robin's (understand she rapping)
I won’t tell nobody! (I won’t tell nobody!)
I won’t touch your body! (I won’t touch you, baby!
Ass soft as jelly
I'm the real Tony Montana I got fifty naked bitches on a banana boat
Your jewelry sunny, Young Thugger need loc's
My water heavy, I need me a float
He got them birds in the fender bender
Thugger let your bitch suck him up in rentals
Call me with the deal like fucking pickle, yeah
I just went platinum like a fucking nickel
How the hell you think I won’t go? (What?)
How the fuck you feel I ain't go?
Everything I say I stand up to it (What?)
Nigga count ill like he fucking Jewish!
I can’t read substituted rights
Get the fuck out my face, or else we fight! (What?)
I hate that we the next superstar boy
If you don’t know, I tell them, Quan!
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan]
Get the fuck out my face unless you own me some money!
Get the fuck out my face, fuck nigga where the hell
You was at when a nigga had nothing!
I’m talking when the nigga he was hustling
(I was hustling!)
I’m talking about the pork 'n beans and weenies
I was eating every night before the grubbing
I’m talking bout a little money
I was getting
Before 18 way before the clubbing!
Now I got my sack right, nigga
Still in the trap house kitchen
Let some of money come up missing
Fuck around, slap the shit out of all these niggas!
Trap house bumpin got all these pistols
My nigga thug rich broke doing all that whipping
And I got a .44, I ain't gotta call no killer (No, nigga!)
More money, more problems
I can solve that issue (let go!)
If it’s off my hip I’mma pull that motherfucker back just like a sling shot
And you ain't hold your homie down like you suppose to
Cause he ain’t never been heard of a green dot
He ain’t got all that shit he say
He ain’t bout rappers trying to beat his way
Please boy, I see folks trying to take pictures so im like hold up wait
Freeze boy!
[Hook]
[Outro: Rich Homie Quan]
Paparazzi trying to take pictures tell the folk to get the fuck out my face (get the fuck out my face)
I don't fuck with 12 cause I heard they be listening to a nigga conversation (Motherfuck police)
I fucked a nigga's bitch and i ain't trippin better tellem get the fuck out my face
Hey. Hey, Heeeeyy
Get the fuck out my face ye
Get the fuck out my faa-aace
Fuck nigga get the fuck out my face
If i dont know you better get the fuck out my face
Yeah, Yeaaaahhh
compositores: Clarence Lazar Gray, Dequantes Devontay Lamar, Jeffrey Williams, Markous Roberts
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Yeah
Yeah
Hey
Got my nigga thugga with me (Hey can you move please?)
Haha
Rich Homie Baby!
[Hook:Rich Homie Quan - Young Thug]
Paparazzi trying to take pictures tell the folk to get the fuck out my face (get the fuck out my face)
I don't fuck with 12 cause I heard they be listening to a nigga conversation (Motherfuck police)
I fucked a nigga's bitch and now he trippin better tellem get the fuck out my face
I got it tucked in my jeans and I got my nigga Thug with me and he gonna tell you get the fuck out my face
Please get the fuck out my face x3
Someone get him out my face
Please get the fuck out my motherfucking face x3
Please get the fuck out my face
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Hundreds stashed in Robin's (understand she rapping)
I won’t tell nobody! (I won’t tell nobody!)
I won’t touch your body! (I won’t touch you, baby!
Ass soft as jelly
I'm the real Tony Montana I got fifty naked bitches on a banana boat
Your jewelry sunny, Young Thugger need loc's
My water heavy, I need me a float
He got them birds in the fender bender
Thugger let your bitch suck him up in rentals
Call me with the deal like fucking pickle, yeah
I just went platinum like a fucking nickel
How the hell you think I won’t go? (What?)
How the fuck you feel I ain't go?
Everything I say I stand up to it (What?)
Nigga count ill like he fucking Jewish!
I can’t read substituted rights
Get the fuck out my face, or else we fight! (What?)
I hate that we the next superstar boy
If you don’t know, I tell them, Quan!
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan]
Get the fuck out my face unless you own me some money!
Get the fuck out my face, fuck nigga where the hell
You was at when a nigga had nothing!
I’m talking when the nigga he was hustling
(I was hustling!)
I’m talking about the pork 'n beans and weenies
I was eating every night before the grubbing
I’m talking bout a little money
I was getting
Before 18 way before the clubbing!
Now I got my sack right, nigga
Still in the trap house kitchen
Let some of money come up missing
Fuck around, slap the shit out of all these niggas!
Trap house bumpin got all these pistols
My nigga thug rich broke doing all that whipping
And I got a .44, I ain't gotta call no killer (No, nigga!)
More money, more problems
I can solve that issue (let go!)
If it’s off my hip I’mma pull that motherfucker back just like a sling shot
And you ain't hold your homie down like you suppose to
Cause he ain’t never been heard of a green dot
He ain’t got all that shit he say
He ain’t bout rappers trying to beat his way
Please boy, I see folks trying to take pictures so im like hold up wait
Freeze boy!
[Hook]
[Outro: Rich Homie Quan]
Paparazzi trying to take pictures tell the folk to get the fuck out my face (get the fuck out my face)
I don't fuck with 12 cause I heard they be listening to a nigga conversation (Motherfuck police)
I fucked a nigga's bitch and i ain't trippin better tellem get the fuck out my face
Hey. Hey, Heeeeyy
Get the fuck out my face ye
Get the fuck out my faa-aace
Fuck nigga get the fuck out my face
If i dont know you better get the fuck out my face
Yeah, Yeaaaahhh
compositores: Clarence Lazar Gray, Dequantes Devontay Lamar, Jeffrey Williams, Markous Roberts
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