Right Frm Wrong Lyrics

I don't even want the bitch nigga, I got too many hoes Where you get that from nigga, these designer

Clothes This gas I'm smokin' loud like niggas, playin

Dominoes She don't even speak to me in public just when it's

Time to go She don't even smoke, no weed, but lil' bitch

Better roll this dope I know you've been somewhere with somebody

Else, I already know You better not call my phone, you better not

Call my phone Got all these racks in my home, Casa Blanca

I'm puttin' it on I don't know if you can tell, what's right

From wrong You can do whatever you want, you can do whatever

You want After all this, I'm gone, you shoulda had

Left me alone Don't bother to pick up the phone, don't

Bother to pick up the phone I don't even want the bitch nigga

I got too many hoes Where you get that from nigga, these designer

Clothes This gas I'm smokin' loud like nigga's, playin

Dominoes She don't even speak to me in public just when it's

Time to go I don't even want the bitch nigga I got too many hoes

Where you get that from nigga, these designer

Clothes This gas I'm smokin' loud like nigga's, playin

Dominoes She don't even speak to me in public just when it's

Time to go