Get Right

[Intro] Yung Lan on the track Get right [Verse 1] Had to zip me a lil nigga, show him I'm official They said I'm pussy, now they tryna play me like a killer Talk like I'm retarded, I went put them diamonds in my dental Money is my army, drop a bag when I get the feelin' Shawty got me in my feelings, I couldn't get no ass (ass) Johnny Blaze, got her mad, I ain't text her back (back) [Pre-Chorus] But she just mad 'cause she sad with no fuckin' cash (bitch) Ain't got no cash and she mad 'cause she fuckin' sad (let's go) [Chorus] Slim chick, big ol' titties like she Tokyo (Jets) When we flyin' out of state, they'll make it to a show What I tell a nigga when he say that he want smoke Yeah, with youngin' askin' do I want Capone’s out the store [Verse 2] Brick talkin' on a jailhouse yard with some old niggas Floatin' in a four fifty Benz with a cold pistol Convicted felon posted in the North with a dirty clip Do that time, he ain't got no mind, quick to show a nigga They see I mastermind the game, they tryna burn me out Bullshit to that lil nigga that they talk about Benz coupe switch to a Benz truck, I'm whippin' out I could see they never thought we make them bitches change their thoughts, yeah With my lil muslim and we pullin' up at any store Bitch, you must be crazy, I, YoungBoy walk on any hoe Play and you get blues, I work their bitches like a telephone I'm not from Iraq, that bitch goes blatt, I'ma let it blow Make her touch her legs, while I'm pullin' Remy out, her head My bitch right here, can't speak on that, I know I do that bad [Pre-Chorus] But she just mad 'cause she sad with no fuckin' cash (cash) Ain't got no cash and she mad 'cause she fuckin' sad (fuckin' sad) [Chorus] Slim chick, big ol' titties like she Tokyo (Jets) When we flyin' out of state, they'll make it to a show (bet) What I tell a nigga when he say that he want smoke Yeah, with youngin' askin' do I want Capone’s out the store [Outro] With my lil muslim and we pullin' up at any store Bitch, you must be crazy, I, YoungBoy walk on any hoe Play and you get blues, I work their bitches like a telephone I'm not from Iraq, that bitch goes blatt, I'ma let it blow