Get Right Lyrics

Bitch, you better get right (x4)

Verse:
Nigga talk down, ima call my demons up they at the shop, aye
If he talk down, he gon get hit with the motherf*cking chop, aye
I am working hard on the boulevard
Ima take your hoe, play her like a guitar
She wanna cuff, she say I'm a star
I told the bitch I don't wanna start

She know I am on my grind
I don't have time to hear her cry
Ima motherf*cking rat, I am hopping on the cheese
Until my insides bleed, I gotta work for the bread aye
Gotta make sure that you boys ready, I need to calm down for my headache I wanna have sloppy sex in my bed
All of you little boys low key the feds, aye
That's why I gotta [?]
So I can sleep peacefully in my bed

I gotta bitch, she wearing a leash
Grippin that shit when we walk down the street
f*cking that hoe, she gripping the sheets
She cannot sit, now she all on her knees

Bitch, you better get right or you get left (you will get left)
I can be making money sitting on my desk (I can be) [x4]

Bitch, you better get right (x4)

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