wrong or right Lyrics

Yeah, Woah

Loop in this bitch hey, uh

Loop in this bitch hey, woah

Im in dis hoe wit my brother,

know what I'm sayin'

Yeah, this shit finna be hard as fuck

Ride for my brudda, he wrong or he right

These niggas be cappin' and shit for some likes

Know I throw the deuces up and tell em' bye

I roll this shit up, take my ass to the sky

I'm toatin' the sticky, the fuck is a knife

It's none of your business what I do with life

Feel like Tony Hawk,

Cause I've been on the grind

You know I beat it up,

She can feel it in her spine, yeah

I'm in this hoe The Loopster yea he back

I'm just tryna nail that booty like a tax

Yea I'm just gon' dunk the bitch,

Just like I'm Shaq

Don't play with them boys,

They ready to attack

I'm shootin' from deep, splat, splat, splat

These niggas is pussy, call them pussy cats

Know The Loopster will never, never be a rat

I'm stayin' on they head just like a beanie

I paint her walls, paint her walls like graffiti

She said she love me,

But she still gonna leave me

Jaso been off the map,

Out this world you can't see me

If you think you doin' sum to me you a teeny

Yea, nine times out of ten they be weenies

I done went back outside with the goonies

Yeah Im strectchin shi

Stretch the bitch like Im Luffy

Ride for my brudda, he wrong or he right

These niggas be cappin' and shit for some likes

Know I throw the deuces up and tell em' bye

I roll this shit up, take my ass to the sky

I'm toatin' the sticky, the fuck is a knife

It's none of your business what I do with life

Feel like Tony Hawk,

Cause I've been on the grind

You know I beat it up,

She can feel it in her spine, yeah

I'm geekin', I'm high as hell

This shit is from the top shelf

I'm cookin' this shit, do you smell

Hey, I came in this hoe ringin' bells

Hey, I always come through never sell

Hey, tryna make a wish, can't find a well

Hey if you try the fam make ya shit swell

Hey no I don't give a fuck, can't you tell

Hey, yes I'm back and I'm just hot like a stove

I'm runnin' to the bread, I need a whole loaf

Got tunnel vision, like I look through the scope

This shit is off the top, you know it ain't wrote

You try me one time, then I turn to a ghost

Stay off the internet, I don't even post

Stay out the way, you know I do what I'm post

Not catchin' up to me, cause you a slow poke

Ride for my brudda, he wrong or he right

These niggas be cappin' and shit for some likes

Know I throw the deuces up and tell em' bye

I roll this shit up, take my ass to the sky

I'm toatin' the sticky, the fuck is a knife

It's none of your business what I do with life

Feel like Tony Hawk,

Cause I've been on the grind

You know I beat it up,

She can feel it in her spine, yeah