Ain’t Right


Uh, uh
She wanna know , uh
She wanna fuck me twice, uh
I can't fuck her once, uh
She got to fuck— Uh, uh-uh
I ain't on— Uh, uh-uh
(Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Doe, bow)
Uh, uh, uh, uh

If it's white, then it ain't right
If it's Cocaine, then it's alright
But, I don't fuck around with my nose
I'm talkin' about trappin', alright?
Okay, I fuck out with these hoes
Mm, I fuck her to Barry White (Okay)
I fuck her, that's six life
I'm trappin' that Propane, bae it's life
I strike out like Usain, I'm out of sight
I pull up in Mulsanne, this all white
I pull in black thing, Maybach light
I cut off my young thing, the pussy too tight
Plus, I don't like no bitch that fight
I like a house bitch that clean up nice
I like the mouth, bitch, I'll get you a flight
You do it right, bitch, I'ma get you some ice

Hm, move like a thief in the night (Hm-mm)
Trappin' out for the baby
I'm way too hip, these bitches can't play me
I'm in too deep, God can't even save me
I take that back, when he the one who made me
Rich ass nigga, I'm the one made it lazy
I'm the one turn a bitch designer bag crazy
I'm the one that went and bought a bitch first Rollie
I'm the one that went and bought a bitch first Rover
Flexin' on the 'gram? Pussy ass nigga, owe me
When I go shoppin', nigga I don't ask for total
Ballin' on niggas, act like Lamar Odom
Sayin' I'm the one, but I know I been told 'em (Uh)
Bust his ass up, talkin' straight up fold him
Slap his ass down, talkin' straight up hoed him
'Member them days I was trappin' on the corner
lookin' over my shoulder
Big pinky ring get big as a boulder
I'm trappin' in tryna close that folder
All these Dade niggas steady gettin' older
Shot his ass, bitch actin' like she gettin' growner
I do it for the hood like Adrien Broner
Free YSL, free Young Stoner (Uh)

If it's white, then it ain't right
If it's Cocaine, then it's alright
But, I don't fuck around with my nose
I'm talkin' about trappin', alright?
Okay, I fuck out with these hoes
Mm, I fuck her to Barry White (Okay)
I fuck her, that's six life
I'm trappin' that Propane, bae it's life
I strike out like Usain, I'm out of sight
I pull up in Mulsanne, this all white
I pull in black thing, Maybach light
I cut off my young thing, the pussy too tight
Plus, I don't like no bitch that fight
I like a house bitch that clean up nice
I like the mouth, bitch, I'll get you a flight
You do it right, bitch, I'ma get you some ice

I don't like none of these IG hoes
I like my bitches out the ghetto
Mean ass bitch can't even get a, "Hello"
Hood is strapped down, got her thuggin' in the bando
It ain't shit that she can't handle
When she slide, she hold my hammer
Big ass pants like MC Hammer
How many bad bitches fit in a Phantom?
Westside bitch say this her anthem
Eat it all up, I ain't got no manners
Shoppin' at Tony, ain't no Montana
Trappin' white girl, we called her, "Hannah"
I'ma keep it P, can't give her whole name
Unless she my bitch, then she fuckin'
If she my bitch, then she suckin'
Yeah, that's my bitch, keep on truckin'
Rolls Royce passenger, bitch, it ain't nothin'
Generation 'fore I came in with a button
Servin' the pot got me outside stuntin'
I don't tell lies, bitch, I keep shit a hundred
Know the bitch fuckin' when she start movin' funny
Downgrade from a rich nigga, fuckin' on a bummy
And I double backed, fucked on lot of hoes, know said they wan' stunt me (Uh)

If it's white, then it ain't right
If it's Cocaine, then it's alright
But, I don't fuck around with my nose
I'm talkin' about trappin', alright?
Okay, I fuck out with these hoes
Mm, I fuck her to Barry White (Okay)
I fuck her, that's six life
I'm trappin' that Propane, bae it's life
I strike out like Usain, I'm out of sight
I pull up in Mulsanne, this all white
I pull in black thing, Maybach light
I cut off my young thing, the pussy too tight
Plus, I don't like no bitch that fight
I like a house bitch that clean up nice
I like the mouth, bitch, I'll get you a flight
You do it right, bitch, I'ma get you some ice (Hm)

(Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Doe, bow)