I Know It

Lyrics

[Intro: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug] I know it (What you know, Quan?) I know it (Say what?) I know it (Hey) [Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan] Walked in with a new bitch on me, got niggas mad, boy, I know it Fucked his baby mama on the first time, know he got mad I could see it in his eyes, I know it (Uh) Fucked his baby mama on the floor (Uh) He lucky I even used a condom (Wait) I ain't hit her in front of your children Stupid nigga (Ha), I'm lyin' Bitch got mad 'cause I walked in Louis V and spent all this money on myself (Woo) Where were you when I needed help? (Woo) Nowhere to be found Lil' shawty a rebound, prayin' that she meet him (Rich Homie) I'm draped up, Louis V's on my ear, so (Ayy) [Chorus: Rich Homie Quan] I can't hear what you sayin' right now, my weed too loud and I know it (What?) I can't hear what you sayin' right now, Louis V earmuffs and I know it (Woo) I ain't goin' to a funeral, but a nigga dead fresh, hell yeah, I know it (Rich Homie) Love to fuck another nigga bitch and make him mad, I don't give a damn, nigga, I know it Whole lot of money on me, I know it (Yeah) Lot of niggas hatin' on me, I know it (What?) Quan fuckin' her too, yeah I know it And you can't tell me shit 'bout me, I know it I done ran through the bitches, nigga I know it Handful of bitches, fuck 'em outdoors I'm the man, nigga, yeah, I know it (Yeah, I know it) [Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan] Walked in with all my niggas, fuck nigga got mad and I know it Green light ho, better know she goin' And you ain't got to tell me, nigga, I know her The freshest nigga in this motherfucker right now, yeah I don't like tellin' hoes, "No," always tell her, "Yeah" I do what I can, make her say, "Yeah" I can't help that I'm a motherfuckin' player Money stacked up so high, Himalayas I'ma Libra, weigh it on the scale Everybody in my ear, therefore [Chorus: Rich Homie Quan] I can't hear what you sayin' right now, my weed too loud and I know it (What?) I can't hear what you sayin' right now, Louis V earmuffs and I know it (Woo) I ain't goin' to a funeral, but a nigga dead fresh, hell yeah, I know it (Rich Homie) Love to fuck another nigga bitch and make him mad, I don't give a damn, nigga, I know it Whole lot of money on me, I know it (Yeah) Lot of niggas hatin' on me, I know it (What?) Quan fuckin' her too, yeah I know it And you can't tell me shit 'bout me, I know it I done ran through the bitches, nigga I know it Handful of bitches, fuck 'em outdoors I'm the man, nigga, yeah, I know it (Yeah, I know it) [Verse 3: Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan] I know a bitch with about six children (Swear) Baby bottle full, no titty (Hah) Twenty chains on, no Tity (What?) F your baby mama, no Fendi (Fuck 'em) Stay at home, baby girl, if you timid (Ayy) Do my thing on the stage, I ain't goin' broke, nah baby, I ain't Eddie Griffen (Too much money right now) I'm a shootin' star, baby girl, gon' ahead and make your wishes (Gon' make a wish, baby) When the kids in town, tell 'em never ever use dirty dishes, ayy (Never) I'ma catch a nigga bitch and make her do the sixty-nine (Freak bitch, ayy, ayy, ayy, hey) If y'all can't see it, boy, you must be blind (Ayy, ayy, ayy, hey) [Chorus: Rich Homie Quan] I can't hear what you sayin' right now, my weed too loud and I know it (What?) I can't hear what you sayin' right now, Louis V earmuffs and I know it (Woo) I ain't goin' to a funeral, but a nigga dead fresh, hell yeah, I know it (Rich Homie) Love to fuck another nigga bitch and make him mad, I don't give a damn, nigga, I know it Whole lot of money on me, I know it (Yeah) Lot of niggas hatin' on me, I know it (What?) Quan fuckin' her too, yeah I know it And you can't tell me shit 'bout me, I know it I done ran through the bitches, nigga I know it Handful of bitches, fuck 'em outdoors I'm the man, nigga, yeah, I know it (Yeah, I know it) [Outro: Rich Homie Quan] I know it I know it I know, I know I know it I know it I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know I know it, I know it I know it I know, I know I know it Ayy, three words, Rich Homie Baby (Isaac)