This or That

[Intro: Rich Homie Quan & Jermaine Dupri]
Yeah (Rich Homie)
Ayy (Uh)
Yeah (Uh), yeah
(Uh)
Strip club, workin' at Magic
I can take you out that strip club (Y'all know what this is)

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan]
I can take you out that strip club, no more dancin' at Magic
I can take you out them streets, boy, no more carryin' plastic
I could take her out of that apartment and put that bitch in a mansion (Put that bitch in a)
I could take your shit from a hood song and make that bitch a classic (I could make that bitch a)
I could take her out of that Ocean, boy, I could put that bitch in a Benz (Put that bitch in a)
And two pounds, they don't cost enough, I could front that boy like ten (I could front that boy like)
And I could take a stand-up guy and sit his ass down in a recliner (I could sit his ass in a)
And I could take you out of that Fashion Nova and put you in designer, yeah, yeah (I Could put you in d—)

[Verse: Rich Homie Quan]
Man, look at the writing on the wall (You see it)
You wanna be a boss or a worker? (Let me know, nigga)
You want a radio or a television? (Hah)
I prefer cable with commercials (Caught that, ayy)
You wanna be the nigga in the crowd? (Yeah)
Or you wanna be the nigga on the field? (Let me know, shawty)
You wanna be the nigga at the open mics? (Huh?)
Or you wanna be the nigga with the deal? (Rich Homie)
Wanna be the fuck nigga we ain't touch yet? (Nah)
Or you wanna be the victim of the suspect? (What you say?)
Wanna be the homeboy that I ride with? (Yeah)
Or be the fuck nigga that I bust at? (Bah, bah, bah, nigga)
Wanna be in the front or the back? (Bottom)
Wanna be at the top or the bottom? ('Cause they ain't rich yet)
Do you wanna be the nigga that get 'em?
Or you wanna be the nigga that got 'em? (You get it?)
Take a nigga out the hood (Nigga out the hood)
Put a nigga on payroll (Put him on payroll)
Take a nigga off the bus route (Take him off the Greyhound)
Put him in a Winnebago (Yeah, yeah)
Shawty turned to a chef (Whip it up, whip it)
Took her out of McDonald's (You know I did)
It's about where you goin' (What you mean, Homie?)
It don't matter where you come from (That right too)

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan]
I can take you out that strip club, no more dancin' at Magic (No more dancin' at Magic)
I can take you out them streets, boy, no more carryin' plastic (No more carryin' plastic)
I could take her out of that apartment and put that bitch in a mansion (Put that bitch in a mansion)
I could take your shit from a hood song and make that bitch a classic (Make that bitch a classic)
I could take her out of that Ocean, boy, I could put that bitch in a Benz (Put that bitch in a)
And two pounds, they don't cost enough, I could front that boy like ten (Front that boy like)
And I could take a stand-up guy and sit his ass down in a recliner (Sit down his ass)
And I could take you out of that Fashion Nova and put you in designer, yeah, yeah (Put you in designer)

[Outro: Rich Homie Quan]
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