Make It Right Lyrics

She in this party off something she's so booted up

Hit the bank often, get paid every month

She know me from turning opps into runts

40 got 'em, crisscrossin', we makin' 'em jump

Lambo, Ferrari, I cannot pick one

We like the Thotties, who fuckin' for fun

He ain't gon' shoot, he just showin' that gun

My n****s drill, and don't run

I walk in with my ice on

Do not ask me the price uh

That's hoe she look good she looks so super nice, dawg

Can I fuck for the night, huh

Gettin' rid of the opps, yeah, we spinnin' it twice, dawg

They all losin' their life, dawg

Clean em up man that 40 gon' spray him like Lysol

We just makin' shit right, dawg

Tell them niggas come bout it if they got a problem with me

They mad they bitches be followin' me

They probably think that they swallowin' me

There ain't no other pimp that goes harder than me

When niggas down, they be callin' on me

When I need them, they be stallin' on me

Knew I been him since a nigga was three

I got hoes in the A, I got hoes in the D

My shit be hot like 500 degree

I'm at the top, I'm like, so out of reach they all hatin' on me, I'm the goat they can see

She see my face and get wet like the sea

Wearing chrome hearts, it's like armor to me

Louis V sneaks on my body, I'm so fuckin' rich n****s comparing Roddy, to me

Terminate opps, they John Carter to me

Only 18, been all over the world

I got a problem with gold-diggin' girls

She ain't gon' fuck, less she get her a Birkin and pearls

Stay in my pockets like Burrow

BBL, she makin' sure, her ass stay lookin' thorough

Eat it until the toes curl

Make me a bag then I flip it, I'm makin' it twirl

This is a rich nigga world

I get it poppin' and she like to pop it

Like the third migo, I take off the top in this Ventedor, VJ, I'm leavin' it topless

Boy, you ain't fuckin' with me, n***a, stop it

All of my lil' n****s snipers, they shoot like James Harden

I swear that they leavin' the Rockets

All of my bitches be bi, in the closet

I'm only focused on pussy and profits, she in this hoe

She in this party off something she's so booted up

Hit the bank often, get paid every month

She know me from turning opps into runts

40 got 'em, crisscrossin', we makin' 'em jump

Lambo, Ferrari, I cannot pick one

We like the Thotties, who fuckin' for fun

He ain't gon' shoot, he just showin' that gun

My n****s drill, and don't run

I walk in with my ice on

Do not ask me the price uh

That's hoe she look good she looks so super nice, dawg

Can I fuck for the night, huh

Gettin' rid of the opps, yeah, we spinnin' it twice, dawg

They all losin' their life, dawg

Clean em up man that 40 gon' spray him like Lysol

We just makin' shit right, dawg