Schoolboy Q That Part Lyrics
That Part by Schoolboy Q
Me no conversate with the fake, that part
All my b_tches independent b_tches, that part
I just want the paper, that part
All my b_tches flavored
That part, that part, that part, that part
Ayy! That part
Bang this sh_t in the hood one time
Lil b_tch I'm back and poppin'
Tell that ugly b_tch to move away, I need more options
Broke then fix your pockets, all I do is profit
Quarter million, switchin' lanes... that part
Bet my b_tch move the same old thing... that part
405 with the gun off safe... that part
Ayy I'm still tryna make that plate
B_tch up on the Q's your fate
Style on top of style, n_gga
Five years I've been rich, n_gga
Drove Bimmers down Fig, n_gga
Pushed Porsches down Broadway
I've been doggin' different hoes, n_gga
Got a chain that's worth the Rolls, n_gga
Got an engine back with the top in it
N_gga drivin' it like it's a bomb in it
Me no conversate with the fake, that part
All my b_tches independent b_tches, that part
I just want the paper, that part
All my b_tches flavored
That part, that part, that part, that part
[Kanye West:]
Okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay! (That part)
Beggars can't be choosers, b_tch this ain't Chipotle
N_gga with an attitude, I feel like O'Shea
Walkin', livin' legend, man I feel like Kobe
I just left the strip club, got some glitter on me
Wifey gonna kill me, she the female OJ
Y'all don't feel me, man this ain't okay
Four Seasons, take a shower, new clothes, I'm reloaded
Rich n_gga, still eatin' catfish
That b_tch ain't really bad, that's a catfish
If I walk up out of Saks Fifth
Have the paparazzi doin' backflips
If I lay you down on the mattress
Blow the back out 'til you backless
Thick, we already established
She just got 'em done, bra-strapless
Yeah! Okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay! (That part)
Beggars can't be choosers, b_tch this ain't Chipotle (That part)
N_gga with an attitude, I feel like O'Shea (That part)
Walkin', livin' legend, man I feel like Kobe (That part)
Me no conversate with the fake, that part
All my b_tches independent b_tches, that part
I just want the paper, that part
All my b_tches flavored
That part, that part, that part, that part
Ayy! That part
Bang this sh_t in the hood one time
Lil b_tch I'm back and poppin'
Tell that ugly b_tch to move away, I need more options
Broke then fix your pockets, all I do is profit
Few million made and still ain't changed... that part
Me, my girl got matchin' bling... that part
I'ma get so blowed, I'ma lose my brain... that part
Me and Ab-Soul only thing go straight
Need me a b_tch that'll go both ways
Style on top of style, n_gga
Since a youngin' I wanted to ball, n_gga
Had a pistol in my drawls, n_gga
When I was broke, I had the sauce, n_gga
Got a Chevy with side to side on it
Hundred spokes, the dang-d-dangs on it
Got a chopper that stand the fire too
I put your uzi down beside you
Me no conversate with the fake, that part
All my b_tches independent b_tches, that part
I just want the paper, that part
All my b_tches flavored
That part, that part, that part, that part
Ayy! That part
That part
That part
[Kanye West:]
Walkin', livin' legend, man I feel like Kobe (That part)
I just dropped 60, man I feel like Kobe
Lamar was with me, man I feel like Kobe
Pimpin' at my weddin', man I feel like Jordan
Trippin' at my weddin', I be runnin' away
Ain't say sh_t, n_gga
You was listenin' close though
You was listenin' to hoes though
You wouldn't listen to the flow though
Listen to the 'Go
Listen to a young n_gga from the 'Go
I'ma freestyle this mothaf_cka, who knew?
When I'm with my n_ggas, n_gga, ScHoolboy Q
And uh, Top Dawg, call Top Dawg
Get that n_gga on the phone
Top Dawg on the phone!
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy! Hah!
All my b_tches independent b_tches, that part
I just want the paper, that part
All my b_tches flavored
That part, that part, that part, that part
Ayy! That part
Bang this sh_t in the hood one time
Lil b_tch I'm back and poppin'
Tell that ugly b_tch to move away, I need more options
Broke then fix your pockets, all I do is profit
Quarter million, switchin' lanes... that part
Bet my b_tch move the same old thing... that part
405 with the gun off safe... that part
Ayy I'm still tryna make that plate
B_tch up on the Q's your fate
Style on top of style, n_gga
Five years I've been rich, n_gga
Drove Bimmers down Fig, n_gga
Pushed Porsches down Broadway
I've been doggin' different hoes, n_gga
Got a chain that's worth the Rolls, n_gga
Got an engine back with the top in it
N_gga drivin' it like it's a bomb in it
Me no conversate with the fake, that part
All my b_tches independent b_tches, that part
I just want the paper, that part
All my b_tches flavored
That part, that part, that part, that part
[Kanye West:]
Okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay! (That part)
Beggars can't be choosers, b_tch this ain't Chipotle
N_gga with an attitude, I feel like O'Shea
Walkin', livin' legend, man I feel like Kobe
I just left the strip club, got some glitter on me
Wifey gonna kill me, she the female OJ
Y'all don't feel me, man this ain't okay
Four Seasons, take a shower, new clothes, I'm reloaded
Rich n_gga, still eatin' catfish
That b_tch ain't really bad, that's a catfish
If I walk up out of Saks Fifth
Have the paparazzi doin' backflips
If I lay you down on the mattress
Blow the back out 'til you backless
Thick, we already established
She just got 'em done, bra-strapless
Yeah! Okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay! (That part)
Beggars can't be choosers, b_tch this ain't Chipotle (That part)
N_gga with an attitude, I feel like O'Shea (That part)
Walkin', livin' legend, man I feel like Kobe (That part)
Me no conversate with the fake, that part
All my b_tches independent b_tches, that part
I just want the paper, that part
All my b_tches flavored
That part, that part, that part, that part
Ayy! That part
Bang this sh_t in the hood one time
Lil b_tch I'm back and poppin'
Tell that ugly b_tch to move away, I need more options
Broke then fix your pockets, all I do is profit
Few million made and still ain't changed... that part
Me, my girl got matchin' bling... that part
I'ma get so blowed, I'ma lose my brain... that part
Me and Ab-Soul only thing go straight
Need me a b_tch that'll go both ways
Style on top of style, n_gga
Since a youngin' I wanted to ball, n_gga
Had a pistol in my drawls, n_gga
When I was broke, I had the sauce, n_gga
Got a Chevy with side to side on it
Hundred spokes, the dang-d-dangs on it
Got a chopper that stand the fire too
I put your uzi down beside you
Me no conversate with the fake, that part
All my b_tches independent b_tches, that part
I just want the paper, that part
All my b_tches flavored
That part, that part, that part, that part
Ayy! That part
That part
That part
[Kanye West:]
Walkin', livin' legend, man I feel like Kobe (That part)
I just dropped 60, man I feel like Kobe
Lamar was with me, man I feel like Kobe
Pimpin' at my weddin', man I feel like Jordan
Trippin' at my weddin', I be runnin' away
Ain't say sh_t, n_gga
You was listenin' close though
You was listenin' to hoes though
You wouldn't listen to the flow though
Listen to the 'Go
Listen to a young n_gga from the 'Go
I'ma freestyle this mothaf_cka, who knew?
When I'm with my n_ggas, n_gga, ScHoolboy Q
And uh, Top Dawg, call Top Dawg
Get that n_gga on the phone
Top Dawg on the phone!
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy! Hah!