Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Come and Go, artist - Rich Homie Quan. Date of issue: 24.03.2014
Record label: Stacking Sterling
Song language: English
Come and Go |
| Yeah Quan nigga Rich Homie baby |
| Real nigga don’t talk he just do it you know what I mean |
| Show for example |
| A real killer he gone kill you and won’t tell a soul |
| Pulled up in that phantom thought they saw a ghost |
| Boy you in yo feelings I’ll tell you so |
| Took off on these niggas get a telescope |
| Boy I got some issues I can’t tell a soul |
| My postal man official who I mail it to |
| Don’t lose sleep bout these bitches cause they come and go |
| Don’t play for keeps can’t trust these niggas get your money first |
| Rich homie baby real nigga over here baby (over here) |
| Real nigga over here (money first) rich homie baby yeah |
| Real nigga over here baby (over here) real figues overe here baby |
| (Over here) play with my money will kill niggas over here baby |
| Counterfeit homies we don’t deal with it over here baby |
| (This rich homie baby) this that Polo (who) hill figure over here baby |
| (Ralph Loren) 3 or 4 hoes I usually got over here baby |
| (What cha talking bout quan) hold my paint brushes I’m a paint yo picture |
| Clear baby (oooh yea) |
| You gone crash in these head lights like a deer baby |
| The difference between her and you is you’re a go-getter baby |
| And I won’t try you I’d salute I consider you my lady |
| I’m a probably watch you go crazy probably caught you today |
| After I got threw with you you like a bad habit I need some new to do |
| A real killer he gone kill you and won’t tell a soul |
| Pulled up in that phantom thought they saw a ghost |
| Boy you in yo feelings I’ll tell you soo |
| Took off on these niggas get a telescope |
| Boy I got some issues I can’t tell a soul |
| My postal man official who I mail it too |
| Don’t lose sleep boud these bitchea cause they come and go |
| Don’t play for keeps don’t trust these niggas get your money first |
| Rich homie baby get your money first |
| Family second I put my homie 3rd |
| And pray for these blessing |
| I gave that boy a bird |
| Free my nigga chicken |
| Pulled up on a cruve |
| Turned up on them niggas |
| Love purple hurb |
| Burnt up on them niggas |
| Love switching girls |
| Turn up on them bitches |
| I’m on that road to riches |
| But since yo hoe assistant |
| Navigation baby |
| Make her go and get it |
| Say real nigga don’t talk he just be about it |
| And I’m keeping labels on hoes yeah I see them coming |
| You seen em firat on the inside of my me J |
| Go get a diary fuck yo secret yeah |
| A real killer he gone kill you and won’t tell a soul |
| Pulled up in that phantom thought they saw a ghost |
| Boy you in yo feelings I’ll tell you so |
| Took off on deys niggas get a telescope |
| Boy I got some issues I can’t tell a soul |
| My postal made official who I meet though |
| Don’t leave sleep boud these bitches cause they come and go |
| Don’t play with Keith fuck these niggas get your money first |
| I swear I took off took off took off fuck you mean |
| Rich homie baby I say I took off took off took off |
| Yeah I swear I took off |