Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rich Homie Quan
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marc Beatmonsta
Songwriter
Dequantes Lamar
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Marc Beatmonsta
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Heard she got thing for the **** with that money
Heard she run game, so you better see it coming
And I heard she changed her name got in some trouble
Now she running from her problems
I come running back back you know I'm coming for that money
[Verse 2]
Now let's party, we gon' to get it started
To much money in my wallet, I can't even count it
Heard that she want that Molly, look what they done started
Told her ride me like a Harley, fuck it a Ducati, Kawasaki
She been watching since she heard my song drop
Work at fire, call her butter 'cause she pop corn and poppin'
Silverado, hard like a rock, that girl solid
All my **** hard from the block masked up robbin'
Tell them folk that I'm the TV would you make the news
For them **** who want to be me
One of me and one of you
[Verse 3]
Let that hoe stay for the weekend, do whatever she want to do
Now her friend want to sleep in, and that cool
Long as we got room, no proof
They heard I got juice, how can I lose
If every everybody against you
Pass test 'cause I cheated when I needed
[Verse 4]
I was blinking on police, relationship put on my teeth
I heard they leasing all them cars
They be driving around for no reason
On my block, they don't fight
And if the boss retire, everybody unemployed
Can't run from no ****, world sayin' she a gold digger
[Verse 5]
Heard she got thang for a **** with that money
Heard she run game, so you better see it coming
And I heard she changed her name, got in some trouble
Now she running from her problems
I come running back you know I'm coming for that money
Let's have a party
Let's have a party
Let's have a party
Oh, let her have a party
[Verse 6]
Oh, she be wiling in my party, she invited
At first sight she was quiet
Turn down for what she stay inside
I'm gon' hit you with this wood, bae, you gon' call me Tiger
Play that stitchin' in the hood, potato custard and I ain't salad
And he ride it, come he partner, ain't he partner
He went state, he will ask what he ask her
He ate that bate, the homeboy fake
And it's a lot of bullshit in the discovery pet
Doing wild clothes, on lose time, where the judge at?
Now the party crazy, I got pills, you want X?
You know my neighbors hating, party look like project X
And I told that ho to take out
She talking about a check, no disrespect
But that bitch, and this shit, for that check
[Verse 7]
Heard she got thang for the **** with that money
Heard she run game, so you better see it coming
And I heard she changed her name, got in some trouble
Now she running from her problems
I come running back you know I'm coming for that money
[Verse 8]
Let's have a party
Let's have a party
Let's have a party
Let's have a party
Let's have a party
Let's have a party
Let's have a party
Let's have a party
Written by: Dequantes D. Lamar, Marc Beatmonsta, Marcus Marsh