Right Back ft. Young Nate & TBO Kei Lyrics

I might fuck a bad bitch then go right back to the main

Searchin through my phone like she's addicted to the pain

My niggas gorillas, niggas is not orangutans

We the pussy killers, droppin all these bodies just like bane

Grab my toolie, and I done piped down a bitch

Yes i'm a bully

If I don't like the other bitch tell her i'm coolin

Copped the b&b, got different bitches in the room

She said she like to sing, so I call her autotune

I've been on the winning team so I cannot lose

All of these hoes dimes, so I cannot choose

I'm giving all these hoes the pipe, finna dive in that pool

She tellin me the truth, but she gon lie to you

Said she was fuckin wit shizzy, so he pipin too

Nigga hate the game, I don't write the rules

I got a singin bitch, I had to find the tune

She ain't wanna box, so I had to drop the roof

Jaytov7n you wild fa this

I'm fuckin ya bitch I'm not proud of it

I'm high as shit I'm in the clouds and shit

My niggas we lit and we poppin shit

Some niggas is hittas they droppin shit

I'm killin this bitch I ain't stoppin it

Aint stoppin it

Aint no stoppin

(YEAHHH)

I'm fuckin ya bitch in the back of the whip in you know that she suckin the dick

I'm riding the burban, I'm wearin my turban, you that my niggas is swervin

You know that we lit

You know that we lit

You know, you know that we lit

Yea Yea Yea Yea

We in the booth

This shit light its two two two

My niggas we cool huh, my niggas we cool

We don't like to fight

These niggas want problems we bringin the pipes

It's on sight, yea

I'm fuckin ya bitch for the night

I don't got know type

I got different bitches I like what I like

And I feel like Jordan

Just pass me the mic and you know that I'm scorin

Like my bitches borin

My niggas we lit and you know that we tourin

I'm sippin I'm pourin

Might cuff me a bitch but that bitch is a foreign

And fuck all the opps

These niggas want static we spinnin they block

And don't call the cops

Chased him up the block and he ran out his socks

This bitch givin dome I'm bouta blast off like a rocket

Yeah they used to sleep on my folks now we poppin

I just been ballin like Magic Johnson

She can never get the pipe but she can top it

I might fuck a bad bitch and go right back to my main

Disappearin magic niggas call me David Blane

New Bentley Mulsanne

Seats same color cocaine

Pop one for the pain

Next day still feelin deranged

Can't hear what you say

Bitches wan play gotta pay

Juice said it the best, "All these hoes are the same"

You be simpin, I be pimpin playin hoes just like a game

Hold up, I just might go insane

All these bitches do is call and complain

And I can't do nun if she ain't givin brain

Ain't the one to come to the rescue

Ima just wish the best to you