Ask For It lyrics

by

Quavo


[Intro]
C-M-G
Rich n*gga, rich n*gga, rich n*gga, rich n*gga, rich n*gga, rich n*gga!

[Hook]
I don't give a lil' n*gga if I lose my money I'mma rob you back for it
I don't trust these n*ggas, I don't love these n*ggas, I can't turn my back towards 'em
Took my b*tch to Louis Vuitton, took her shopping, she ain't even ask for it
Rich n*gga, young rich n*gga ridin', let me get it 300 on the dashboard
Put a choppa to these pussies, speakin' down on my name, lil' n*gga you done asked for it
I'm a young rich n*gga, went and got it on my own, lil' n*gga ain't ask for it
I bought my b*tch new rollers, new car, she ain't even have to ask for it
If you my partner, you ain't got to have [?], you ain't even have to ask for it

[Verse 1]
Ass so fat like fat albert
[?]
I'mma rich n*gga, got rich power
I don't f*ck wit them n*ggas, they sum real cowards
Them f*ck n*ggas hate from the [?]
But they speak to me everytime they sip it
Them n*ggas' baby mommas wanna meet me
But I don't [?]
I chop the pus*y like a rider
I chop the pus*y like Bruce Lee
I just pulled up in that rari
In that b*tch, only like 2 seats
She suck my di*k in my toothpiece
I just left nut on my new seats
That lame n*gga said he gon' rob me
So I ride around with my [?]
[Hook]
I don't give a lil' n*gga if I lose my money I'mma rob you back for it
I don't trust these n*ggas, I don't love these n*ggas, I can't turn my back towards 'em
Took my b*tch to Louis Vuitton, took her shopping, she ain't even ask for it
Rich n*gga, young rich n*gga ridin', let me get it 300 on the dashboard
Put a choppa to these pussies, speakin' down on my name, lil' n*gga you done asked for it
I'm a young rich n*gga, went and got it on my own, lil' n*gga ain't ask for it
I bought my b*tch new rollers, new car, she ain't even have to ask for it
If you my partner, you ain't got to have [?], you ain't even have to ask for it

[Verse 2]
Them n*ggas can't stand my guts
Say he gon' shoot my tour bus up
Say he gon' kill everybody in it
Go ahead lil' n*gga, try yo' luck
That big booty fatter than truck
That b*tch quack quack like a duck
I don't trust that b*tch, I don't really love her, I just lied to the b*tch as I f*cked
I send the b*tch to the [?]
I put that b*tch on my dream team
I got the rari and things
I got the AR-15
That lil' b*tch is grown and sexy
But she suck my di*k like she 16
Said that b*tch look like a queen
I'mma toss her wit the whole team
[Hook]
I don't give a lil' n*gga if I lose my money I'mma rob you back for it
I don't trust these n*ggas, I don't love these n*ggas, I can't turn my back towards 'em
Took my b*tch to Louis Vuitton, took her shopping, she ain't even ask for it
Rich n*gga, young rich n*gga ridin', let me get it 300 on the dashboard
Put a choppa to these pussies, speakin' down on my name, lil' n*gga you done asked for it
I'm a young rich n*gga, went and got it on my own, lil' n*gga ain't ask for it
I bought my b*tch new rollers, new car, she ain't even have to ask for it
If you my partner, you ain't got to have [?], you ain't even have to ask for it
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