TK Kravitz, Rich Homie Quan - Understand lyrics

RHQ rich Homie TK in this motherfucker
Lets get it

I might just drop a hundred on your head, bae
Cause money on my mind like a headband
I'm just tryna make sure that you understand
I'm just tryna make sure that you understand
Make sure that you understand
Make sure that you understand
She can't hit me so why throw death signs up
I'm just tryna make sure that you understand
(Listen up baby closer, Woah, woah, woah)

Hundred thousand in each
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Sleepover, lotta bitches
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
All they wanna do is fuck me
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Skinny jeans, pistol tucked bitch
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Quan pulled up in the foreign
You ain't getting money you snoring
Threesome's starting to get boring oh yeah
(yeah, yeah)

Ran up my money once again
Decisions getting harder
Don't know what to spend
Her boyfriend so mad
Don't know where she been
Lil bro tell me why we
Can't trust these bitches because

I ain't getting married no time soon
No jumping brooms
House party, mansion full of hoes
Orgies in every room
"Quan I need a rubber, can't hit her raw
What am I gon' do?"
"Sit down and get head from Dog Bih
Call her blue" fifteen hundred for the shoes
Seventeen hundred for the belt
(oh shit nigga) nine thousand for the check
It's leather hoe, nah, it's leather hoe

I might just drop a hundred on your head, bae
Cause money on my mind like a headband
I'm just tryna make sure that you understand
I'm just tryna make sure that you understand
Make sure that you understand
Make sure that you understand
She can't hit me so why throw death signs up
I'm just tryna make sure that you understand
(Listen up baby closer, Woah, woah, woah)

Understand what I'm saying
Understand what I've been through
Understand these problems
Understand what I tell you
Understand if I said
Understand I'mma be there
Understand they got problems like you
Don't really mean nun'

Run it up (By Myself, oh yeah)
Thumb threw it (By Myself, oh yeah)
I might count it up (By myself)
When I touch it you know I might fuck her
(By myself)

68 thousand, Audemars Piguet
Had a rock on me, yeah
Baby, I'm not turnt up, but I'm flexing
(oh, yeah) cash with me, no alphabet
I got TK, and she sucking it, she loving it

I might just drop a hundred on your head, bae
Cause money on my mind like a headband
I'm just tryna make sure that you understand
I'm just tryna make sure that you understand
Make sure that you understand
Make sure that you understand
She can't hit me so why throw death signs up
I'm just tryna make sure that you understand
(Listen up baby closer)