Rich Homie Quan Sorry song lyrics

Brand new money, brand new house

A little extra show money [?] bought the loft

My bitch big ol' ass the only thing soft

[?] with burglary because I never got caught

Come my shows my money you in the creep [?]

I can spit 3 [?]

Throwing up big Bs like I play for Boston

Smoke more weed than a hippy on the cosmic

A whole lot of money [?] and i can not stop it

My Spanish bitch she talk a lil English so yes she got it

Free Bobby Shmurda last week I caught a body

Told that bitch to get on top and ride like a Bugatti

[?] let them know a nigga copy

I love my hands sloppy, shawty like to party

[?] when she on them narcotics

Shawty had no neck so I had to let Shiy hit

It's all about respect [?] to disregard this

Im sorry, sorry, sorry

I'm sorry, promise baby it'll never happen again, I'm sorry

I've been on the road got no time to spend but I'm sorry

I swear to God that I'll never do it again girl I'm sorry

I'm on my knees right now asking you to accept my apology

Aye look man, I apologise

So right now what I want you to do is

Just hear me out

Please. Listen

Sorry for them times that I cheated

And I'm, sorry for them times I weren't there when you needed me

Sorry for the times I neglect you

But I didn't wanna hurt your feelings no you were the reason

I kept you locked down like I'm defence

I would sell 50 want nobody else to see it

Bout her a ring and she was speechless

Told her if we break up she can still keep it

Even though she got that wet I still leave her

Better yet water, should have named her Fiji

R.I.P Mary yeah I know this not no game but I might throw that green like my middle name Luigi

The objective of the day to be real I'm the motherfucking teacher

Mmm, chill down the mall every city how I go make sure security beefed up

Better join us can't beat us

It ain't over 'til the fat lady sing

Plus I'm hard to get off like a fat lady ring

How you a big dog when a cat make you scream?

I be calling calls like a new Jack city

Call me nino brown I am new Jack city

Ask your friend i was in that new black Bentley

Pilgrim fresh like everyday Thanksgiving

Children think I am rich as fuck cos I'm living

Yeah I got a lil money tryna get close to a billion

Fuck up my first onion then started bringing in bill

Came home with a 50 told mama imma get it just believe in my, I

Got something to do, got something to prove

I swear that god that I, am gon' be the best and do whatever it takes

I swear to god my nigga that I, I, I

I swear to god my nigga that I, I, I