get right - dro kenji lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah
p*ssy, b*tch, p*ssy ass hoe
lame ass n*gga
[?] my b*tch
(census, what you cookin’?)
[chorus]
we be livin’ too fast, count the money quick so i know you can’t keep up, b*tch
it ain’t in me to beef with a n*gga, i’m already knowing they ain’t on sh*t
i just feel like they be bumping their gums just for fun
b*tch, i threw your stimmy for fun in the club
go ahead, keep on talking, b*tch, run that sh*t up
i’m still getting rich while you watching the budget
it’s too hard to show love so i ain’t even try
she keep tryna f*ck but i ain’t even bite
i was just in miami, two hoes at the hyatt
almost crashed the new coupe and i ain’t even high
b*tch, get right (you know my)
b*tch, get right (you know my b*tch bad)
get that right (get that right)
count this cash (count this cash)
b*tch, gеt right (b*tch, get right)
b*tch, get right (i see her watching us)
b*tch, gеt right (what?)
b*tch, get right
[verse]
whip float away like the jetsons (jetsons)
rich n*gga, i love flexing, oh
i don’t really do no texting
she f*ckin’ [?] to get in my section, oh
i really hate when a hoe keep on talking, i honestly just wanna vibe
it ain’t a n*gga you can match me with, i’m sipping on this drank, this sh*t my [?]
deep down, still ain’t sh*t
had to cut her off ’cause she still [?]
and i don’t mind
showing you i got the time
to deal with the lame sh*t
i got a [?] with balenci’ on me
if i cut her off then the b*tch finna hoe me
i don’t worry ’bout sh*t ’cause the money my homie
she suck it so good, i need a moment (d*mn)
(grrt)
b*tch, i need a moment
b*tch, i need a moment
if i drop this sh*t, it’ll k!ll my opponents
[chorus]
we be livin’ too fast, count the money quick so i know you can’t keep up, b*tch
it ain’t in me to beef with a n*gga, i’m already knowing they ain’t on sh*t
i just feel like they be bumping their gums just for fun
b*tch, i threw your stimmy for fun in the club
go ahead, keep on talking, b*tch, run that sh*t up
i’m still getting rich while you watching the budget
it’s too hard to show love so i ain’t even try
she keep tryna f*ck but i ain’t even bite
i was just in miami, two hoes at the hyatt
almost crashed the new coupe and i ain’t even high
b*tch, get right (you know my)
b*tch, get right (you know my b*tch bad)
get that right (get that right)
count this cash (count this cash)
b*tch, get right (b*tch, get right)
b*tch, get right (i see her watching us)
b*tch, get right (what?)
b*tch, get right
[outro]
whip float away like the jetsons (jetsons)
rich n*gga, i love flexing, oh
i don’t really do no texting
she f*ckin’ [?] to get in my section, oh
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