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    ScHoolboy Q / Lyrics

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    "That Part" Lyrics

    ScHoolboy Q feat. Kanye West

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    [Hook: ScHoolboy Q]
    Me no conversate with the fake, that part
    All my bitches independent bitches, that part
    I just want the paper, that part
    All my bitches flavored
    That part, that part, that part, that part

    [Refrain: ScHoolboy Q]
    Ayy! That part
    Bang this shit in the hood one time
    Lil bitch I'm back and poppin'
    Tell that ugly bitch to move away, I need more options
    Broke then fix your pockets, all I do is profit

    [Verse 1: ScHoolboy Q]
    Quarter million, switchin' lanes... that part
    Bet my bitch move the same old thing... that part
    405 with the gun offset... that part
    Ayy I'm still tryna make that plate
    Bitch up on the Q's your fate
    Style on top of style, nigga
    Five years I've been rich, nigga
    Drove Bimmers down Fig, nigga
    Pushed Porsches down Broadway
    I've been doggin' different hoes, nigga
    Got a chain that's worth the Rolls, nigga
    Got an engine back with the top in it
    Nigga drivin' it like it's a bomb in it

    [Hook: ScHoolboy Q]
    Me no conversate with the fake, that part
    All my bitches independent bitches, that part
    I just want the paper, that part
    All my bitches flavored
    That part, that part, that part, that part

    [Verse 2: Kanye West]
    Okay, okay, okay
    Okay, okay, okay! (That part)
    Beggars can't be choosers, bitch this ain't Chipotle
    Nigga 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 nigga, still eatin' catfish
    That bitch 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, bitch this ain't Chipotle (That part)
    Nigga with an attitude, I feel like O'Shea (That part)
    Walkin', livin' legend, man I feel like Kobe (That part)

    [Hook: ScHoolboy Q]
    Me no conversate with the fake, that part
    All my bitches independent bitches, that part
    I just want the paper, that part
    All my bitches flavored
    That part, that part, that part, that part

    [Refrain: ScHoolboy Q]
    Ayy! That part
    Bang this shit in the hood one time
    Lil bitch I'm back and poppin'
    Tell that ugly bitch to move away, I need more options
    Broke then fix your pockets, all I do is profit

    [Verse 3: ScHoolboy Q]
    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 bitch that'll go both ways
    Style on top of style, nigga
    Since a youngin' I wanted to ball, nigga
    Had a pistol in my drawls, nigga
    When I was broke, I had the sauce, nigga
    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

    [Hook: ScHoolboy Q]
    Me no conversate with the fake, that part
    All my bitches independent bitches, that part
    I just want the paper, that part
    All my bitches flavored
    That part, that part, that part, that part
    Ayy! That part
    That part
    That part

    [Outro: 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 shit, nigga
    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 nigga from the 'Go
    I'ma freestyle this mothafucka, who knew?
    When I'm with my niggas, nigga, ScHoolboy Q
    And uh, Top Dawg, call Top Dawg
    Get that nigga on the phone
    Top Dawg on the phone!
    Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy! Hah!
    This song was submitted on May 13th, 2016.
    Thanks to Aisha and Ray for the contribution to this song.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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