Letra de Ah’Chi - Rich Homie Quan

(Feat. 2 Chainz)

Alias Artístico: Rich Homie, Rich Homie Baby, RHQ, Dequantes Lamar

INFORMACIÓN DEL SENCILLO:

"Ah’Chi" es una canción interpretada por Rich Homie Quan y 2 Chainz, publicada en el álbum Forever Goin In

Fecha de lanzamiento: 05 de julio del año 2024. 

Ah’Chi Lyrics


Fishin', I just bought some

Young body, I just watchin'

Ice cream fresh, watchin', I just

I just bought a brand-new problem

Chopper got a brand new body

Ah'Chi, Ah'Chi, Ah'Chi, Ah'Chi


Olive-green anniversary 40 millimeter on a nigga bitch, yeah

The peach trees in the backyard, I got wood and a couple sticks, yeah

Promoter green as fuck, hit 'em for a hundred, nigga, that's another lick, yeah

Stupid bitch think I'm payin' for some pussy, go and find another trick, yeah

Too much paper in the pockets of these pants, rubber band, it won't fit, yeah

They ain't do the boy fair, I was in the air when he got hit, yeah

I just left up off the set, fifteen racks just for a fit, yeah

Ain't never had shit, got it out the mud, turn up on a bitch, yeah


I'm where I'm 'posed to be (I can't even breathe)

These diamonds are choking me (Wafi, Wafi, Wafi)

I'm in the club with that fire, I'm so low-key, these niggas don't notice me (Nah)

I need my flowers, lotus me (Flowers)

These bitches, they never say no to me (Nope)

I knocked the whole buildin' down, bitch, walked out that ho, I had no debris

Nothin' on me (Nothin', bitch)

Funds on me (Money, ho)

Gun on me (Fah-fah-fah)

Lunch on me (After that bitch)

Cum on me (Rich Homie, baby)

They can't understand the lingo, they say it's too lyrical for me (That's right too)

I bought a white shoe up (Right there), but she was too spiritual for me (Ayy)

Picture the moment

Tryna blemish a nigga image when I don't even listen to comments (Nah)

I'm knowing they phony

Like ain't sayin' I ain't done somethin' like they don't even listen to homie

Bitches be on me, you know I swat shit down, I gotta stay stiff on 'em (Swole)

For them niggas in the back, thinkin' that the nigga broke, I throw up my wrist on 'em (Ayy, I just)


Olive-green anniversary 40 millimeter on a nigga bitch, yeah

The peach trees in the backyard, I got wood and a couple sticks, yeah

Promoter green as fuck, hit 'em for a hundred, nigga, that's another lick, yeah

Stupid bitch think I'm payin' for some pussy, go and find another trick, yeah

Too much paper in the pockets of these pants, rubber band, it won't fit, yeah

They ain't do the boy fair, I was in the air when he got hit, yeah

I just left up off the set, fifteen racks just for a fit, yeah

Ain't never had shit, got it out the mud, turn up on a bitch, yeah (2 Chainz)


Double cup with some muddy in it or a foreign car with your buddy in it

Paid four fifty for the Cullinan, got a .50 cal with a thirty in it

Off of Riverdale with a gold digger and a gravedigger, I'm a paid nigga

Like my wife a fuckin' cleanin' lady, nigga, I'm a made nigga, know what I'm sayin', nigga?

Yeah, my clientele overwhelmed

Taxin' niggas, Uncle Sam

Hand to hand with the grams

Hood nigga buyin' land

You can't see me like spam (Woo)

Cut from a different cloth

Throwin' a pool of the money, she cannonball

Even when I sit down, I'll be standin' out

Hardest niggas'll shoot at your mammy house

Shoot all your grammies down

Hold up, let me control anger, you know that it's danger, keep one in that chamber (In the chamber)

Uh, trapper and rapper and singer, they say money talk and I don't talk to strangers

Uh, course I can fuck 'cause I'm famous, I bought her some breasts and I bought her an anus

I'm workin' my move, I'm hittin' them angles, I'm out of this world like fuckin' Uranus


Olive-green anniversary 40 millimeter on a nigga bitch, yeah (Talk to 'em)

The peach trees in the backyard, I got wood and a couple sticks, yeah (Uh)

Promoter green as fuck, hit 'em for a hundred, nigga, that's another lick, yeah

Stupid bitch think I'm payin' for some pussy, go and find another trick, yeah

Too much paper in the pockets of these pants, rubber band, it won't fit, yeah

They ain't do the boy fair, I was in the air when he got hit, yeah

I just left up off the set, fifteen racks just for a fit, yeah

Ain't never had shit, got it out the mud, turn up on a bitch, yeah


Fishin', I just bought some

Young body, I just watchin'

Ice cream fresh, watchin', I just

I just bought a brand-new problem

Chopper got a brand new body

Ah'Chi, Ah'Chi, Ah'Chi, Ah'Chi



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¿Cuándo salió "Ah’Chi" de Rich Homie Quan?
05 de julio del año 2024


¿En qué álbum está "Ah’Chi" de Rich Homie Quan?
Forever Goin In



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Rich Homie Quan

Ah’Chi

Alias Artístico: Rich Homie, Rich Homie Baby, RHQ, Dequantes Lamar

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