Right Here

It's that one fat nigga with the glasses That be dancin' and be rappin', that ain't

Cappin' That was trappin', never actin

She gon' fuck me with a passion, Shit She gon' smash and never pass me (I'm in that bag)

My spirit and my flesh been at war like it's Baghdad

I got married the same year my granny left my granddad

And it Fucked me up, but I'm past that, I light this wood

Dog gon' ask me if I'ma pass that, and I'm not though

My unc GD puttin' forks in the air like hi-los

She said that I'm her type, but I think she sent a typo

We came in with pita bread, she know how my guys roll (gyros)