This is a song about "Rich home quan"

And i'm wolf, that was me who shoved the cock in your bitch

And my niggas don't need me they already rich

Spending her time with him i guess

That bitch fresh at rich flesh

Trip, and then you never snitch

I'm not poor but i'm not rich/

Like rich homie quan,yall pawns, im satans spawn,spit fire when i yawn,

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong

Rex ryan on these hoes, jet life forever bitch

Can't stop paper chasin' dreamin' i am mad rich

He’ll be making people rich,

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

Underhand shit dread of force you bought rich

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

Resented by the game like i'm pete rose in this bitch

Then it'll be me getting recognized, i'll be rich!