Lyrics I Know It Take - Rich Homie Quan

I Know It Take

What you know Quan?\n(I know it)\nSay what?\n(I know it)\nHey!\nWalked in with a new bitch\nTell me got a nigga mad but I know it\nFucked a baby mama on the first time know it\nGot mad, I could see it in his eyes, I know it\nFucked his baby mama on the floor\nHe lucky I even used a condom\nWait, I even hit her in front of your children\nStupid nigga! I’m lying\nBitch got mad cause I bought a Louis V\nSpent all this money on myself\nWhere were you when I needed help?\nNowhere to be found\nBut shawty a rebound, praying that she meet him\nI’m draped up, Louis V’s on my ear, so\nI can’t hear what you saying right now\nMy weed too loud and I know it (what?)\nI can’t hear what you saying right now\nLouis V earmuffs and I know it (woo!)\nI ain’t going to a funeral\nBut a nigga dead fresh, hell yeah I know it (Rich Homie!)\nLove to fuck another nigga’s bitch, make him mad\nI don’t give a damn, nigga I know it\nWhole lot of money on me, I know it\nLot of niggas hating on me, I know it\nQuan fucking her too, yeah I know it\nAnd you can’t tell me shit bout me, I know it\nI done ran through the bitches, nigga I know it\nHandful of bitches, fuck em, outdoors\nI’m the man nigga, yeah, I know it\nYeah, I know it\nWalked in with all my niggas, fuck nigga got mad and I know it\nGreen light ho, better know she going\nAnd you ain’t got to tell me, nigga I know it\nThe freshest nigga in this motherfucker, right now, yeah\nI don’t like tellin hoes no, I wait tell her, yeah\nI do what I can, make her say yeah\nI can’t help that I’m a motherfucking player\nMoney stacked up so high Himalayas\nI’m a leave it weighing on a scale\nEverybody in my ear, therefore\nI know a bitch with about six children\nBaby bottle full, no titty\n20 chains on, no Tity\nF your baby mama, no Fendi\nStay at home, baby girl if you timid\nDo my thang on the stage\nI ain’t going broke, naw baby I ain’t Eddie Griffen\n(Too much money right now)\nI’m a shooting star baby girl go ahead and make your wishes\nWhen the kids in town, tell em never ever use daddy’s dishes\nI’m a catch a nigga bitch and make her do the sixty nine\nIf y’all can’t see it, boy you must be blind\nI know it\nI know it\nI know, I know\nI know it\nI know it\nI know, I know, I know\nI know it, I know it\nI know it\nI know, I know\nI know it\n3 words, Rich Homie Baby!