Young Rich Homies - Rich Homie Quan, Migos

Chasing the cheese macaroni

Keep the pocket rocket on me

Hell naw we don’t fuck with no phonies

You can tell yo' bitch we some young rich homies

Young rich homies, young rich homies

You can tell yo' bitch we some young rich homies

Young rich homies, young rich homies

You can tell broke nigga we some young rich homies

Okay, now all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent

We ain’t even sign no deal yet, me and Migos we mobbin'

I’m like all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent

No Master P but we 'bout it

Say all my niggas violent

No Master P but I’m 'bout it, 'bout it

Tell your bitch we the young rich homies

Better slow your roll jabroni

Run up on the block they shoot somethin'

Walking around with that that Tommy gun

Young niggas in the hood love the molly Santan

When they pop it, they’ll chew it like some bubble gum

Can’t fuck with the plug, that nigga be taxin'

So I had to make a mission like the famous Jett Jackson

Got all these pocket rockets on my body

Lookin like a young nigga got go go gadgets

Look at your bitch and she ratchet

Still beat the pot up like Cassius

Make the work disappear like magic

Hit the plug in China town, order up another package

Okay, now all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent

We ain’t even sign no deal yet, me and Migos we mobbin'

I’m like all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent

No Master P but we 'bout it

Say all my niggas violent

Chasing the cheese macaroni

Keep the pocket rocket on me

Hell naw we don’t fuck with no phonies

You can tell yo' bitch we some young rich homies

Young rich homies, young rich homies

You can tell yo' bitch we some young rich homies

Young rich homies, young rich homies

You can tell broke nigga we some young rich homies

Okay, now all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent

We ain’t even sign no deal yet, me and Migos we mobbin'

I’m like all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent

No Master P but we 'bout it

Say all my niggas violent

Young, rich and we ruthless

Wipe me down, no Boosie

Blue diamonds, no Tookie

I got J’s, nigga, like Pookie

I’m cookin' whipping them dueces

Steven Spielberg, make movies

You smoking on that boatweed and we smoking on them cookies

Woke up in a mansion, but I went to sleep in them trenches

Started off in them Honda Accords now Im riding in them Bentleys

Your bitch fuck with a young nigga, I’m dunking her like Timothy

Them bullets just like Ritalin, make a nigga calm down instantly

Ask your mama, ask your bitch

I grab the fork and I cook up a brick

I grab the pint and I pour up six (I'm pouring it)

Actavis, I don’t do Qualitest (Lean)

Lettuce and cabbage and broccoli (Cash)

I’m cooking up catfish, tilapia (Fishes), and I got flounders

Got yo bitch fucking on camera (Smash)

Hell nah we don’t fuck wit no phonies

And you can tell yo bitch we some young rich homies (Your bitch)

Just left my jeweler, so much ice on my neck got pneumonia

Guisepppe stepper, Christian Lubuiton’s, and Maison Margiela

(The stove hot the block hot middle of the summer wearing leather)

Chasing the cheese macaroni

Keep the pocket rocket on me

Hell naw we don’t fuck with no phonies

You can tell yo' bitch we some young rich homies

Young rich homies, young rich homies

You can tell yo' bitch we some young rich homies

Young rich homies, young rich homies

You can tell broke nigga we some young rich homies

Okay, nw all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent

We ain’t even sign no deal yet, me and Migos we mobbin'

I’m like all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent

No Master P but we 'bout it

Say all my niggas violent