Ight Lyrics

Aye turn me up in this mother fucker

Some more… Ight

All black in this ghost don't got a face

Took this bitch straight out of space

That Double R gone make her chase

Caught this bitch right off the interstate

She fine, ain't got no waist

Shawty told me she do real estate

I gotta take the bait All my dawg be havin' pape

Free Young Thug, he beat the case

Told my bitch every day my birthday I get home, I eat the cake

Know I bless her with my semen before she eat, she like to pray

In the field, I'm pushin' iron like Tony Stark, you better not play

Check my facts, you can call me Grady baby

3LC, Atlanta made me

Pop out in our section Willie got these bitches goin' crazy

Old head say, you P, gotta fuck these streets up, nigga havin' flavor

One of my patnas geeked, can't even see

He be sippin' dirty flavor

Ice on me, I'm froze like cable

Make this shit go down like Fraser

He asked me to send him paper

Need it back in double payments

24/7, thank God he wake me

Talkin' bout all them dreams I'm chasin'

We was just in Nevada with three snow bunnies, call them Charlie Angel's

Flex on me annihilate em

Cross his ass like timetable's

That shit on me just like a baby

My Asics look just like Bottega

SouthEast boy, I been a Raider rise up like the Undertaker

Pops taught me to stack the paper, Ma said don't you trust em, baby

Niggas act like bitches, sub tweeting with his lil tweeting ass

Don't go back and forth, I barely argue with my bitches, nigga

My lil' brother pop it, when I pop it He the realest nigga

Know every time them 3 niggas hit the scene they gone have them riches with them

I don't do no kissin' ass, can't kick it with your pussy ass

One, two, three, I switch them fast She post me, all my bitches mad

She ain't know I seen her, You can't see me like I'm Cena

Stay low-key like I'm a singer

I don't (man, damn let me switch the flow up on this mother fucker) Ight

Know I keep a check, Ight

That's water on my neck, Ight

She know I want sex, Ight

She working out she keep it tight

Missin' you like Gladys Knight

She back outside, it's out of spite

She know she be back, Ight

I talk my shit like Charleston White

Pillow talk to bitches he a diva

This nigga think we equal, I break him down like the Reaper

In the cold I'm fuckin' lethal, On they ass just like a heater

Only bosses in my circle, we don't got no fuckin' leader

Ight, Foot up on they necks, Ight

I'm young and turnt, no rest tonight

She know I'm the best, Ight

That liquor in my chest, Ight

Say she on that Don, Ight

I know that pussy wet, Ight

Girl, come on, let's catch a flight we fuckin' on the jet tonight, Ight

Ight They know how Diirdy coming

They know how Diirdy coming

They know how Diirdy coming, I know that pussy, Ight

I got her running from it, I got her running from it

I gotta running from, my foot up on the neck

I got my foot up on they, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight

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Yea yall know what the fuck going on man

Big Diirdy land, yea, 3 Letter, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight

We get to grooving in this mother fucker, haha yea