Not Right lyrics

by

Sosamann


[Hook]
It's not right , the way i pimp hoes is not right
It's not right , the way i get paper's not right
It's not right it's not right the way i f*ck hoes is not right
I f*ck a yellabone dike, i just freestyle i don't write. [Club God]
It's not right...this sh*t wrong it's not right
It's not right, this incorrect it's not right
It's not right it's not right the way i get paper's not right
I flex on hoes it's not right, i swang on 4's it not right

[Verse 1]
You not right, i need help, [help me]
[?] chopper make you melt it's the size of a elf
Clubgodzilla got the juice with the pitcher
Puttin' di*k in ya sister, she just wanna suck it out in public
Take her to the room call a b*tch to assist her, n*gga it's the
Beatkingkong i got swangaz on a foreign, pop trunk
[?] doors open like the [?] red what we pour'in cause that purple gone, n*gga run up on my benz my ass up the chrome
In yo' mouth b*tch boss sh*t winnin', i ain't never lost b*tch got a
House with it, 6 bedrooms i can walk around this ho like walmart
And the mexicans cut my grass for free cause ima G, this ain't right
Studewood on MTV this ain't life, b*tch i did it first put a hater in
The dirt first a hearse, do a drive-by on the church[pow pow b*tch!]
Ho i murder beats b*tch i'm cursed, woooo, spooky, who he
Clubgodzilla with a asian b*tch who tryna chew me pull on them
Inches i got all the b*tches tryna do me. And
[Hook]
It's not right , the way i pimp hoes is not right
It's not right , the way i get paper's not right
It's not right it's not right the way i f*ck hoes is not right
I f*ck a yellabone dike, i just freestyle i don't write. [Club God]
It's not right...this sh*t wrong it's not right
It's not right, this incorrect it's not right
It's not right it's not right the way i get paper's not right
I flex on hoes it's not right, i swang on 4's it not right

[Verse 2]
You not right, you not acceptable, thick stripper, whisper in my ear
"beatking i wanna have sex with you" yea, okaayy, bring your friend then we got a deal, she wanna suck my di*k cause she
Know that i'm worth a mill, plus im trill [b*tch!] clubgodzilla ill
Got no chill, leanin' like a f*ckin' hill, pop a seal, swangaz with the
Bumper grill, packin' steel, your b*tch i'm in my coupe de ville, she on A pill, it's the club christ, [?] monster, poltergeist, thick b*tch with That ass then it's [?] ima take her to the room and make her go live, like two plus two equals five! this ain't right, yea, it's clubgodzilla mane, pull up in a benz on them thangs, you do a show don't know nobody we gon' take yo' chain, only f*ck with day ones never f*ck with lames, i could never love a ho man i just love her brain, talk down on texas hammers you in trouble mane
AK'S and pistols with that [?] brain, doctor's in the ER sayin'

[Hook]
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