She Ain't Goin

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan] Me and Rich The Kid Going Crazy That's on Jesus Nutted In this nat-nat ho and told that bitch abort my baby She ain't going for that, I said she not going for that (Aye.!!) Tried to convince her with a mercedes but this bitch just want my babies Why these hoes just gotta be crazy? I don't want nothing to do with her but She not going for that, I swear she not Going for that! [Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan] Going for it I'm showing for it If its far down you know I'm going for it I got 40 on me, I got this 40 showing I beat that bitch you on, and she got shorts on Louis V shorts on, RED.!! Louis V torch on, RED.!! Flag hanging showing on her, RED.!! Any problem with 9 deuce, Your Dead.!! F showing, no Fendi nigga And she ain't going for that if you ain't spending nigga I swear ballin getting boring If you love her never ever show it She'll take advantage of it if she know it Take her round Atlanta just like a tourist (Who you with) [Hook] [Verse 2: Rich The Kid] Tried to kick her out the crib but the bitch ain't going I'm Rich she know it Shawtie tryna fuck around and have my baby, she must be crazy.!! I cannot buy you no Louboutin, Cuffing and Loving and Doing it Pull up in rari then coupe again, i ride in a jet when I'm traveling They want you fugazi I ain't going for that I live on the block where they trapping at, come to the trenches we jumping the fences, in the bed with two bitches they back to back In the mall my pockets so sloppy Rich nigga In a new Bugatti I done caught your bitch out the lobby Look at my diamonds they out the safari Still going crazy, all this gold like the 1980's Bitch say she want a Mercedes I told that ho she can't play me Told her get the fuck out she ain't going for that They asking me where is my ceiling at I'm finally rich I ain't going back Your bitch in the kitchen she whippin' that (Whip) [Hook]