
db.boutabag - it's only right كلمات أغنية
[intro]
it’s only right
it’s only right i drop a—
only right i drop a bag for all the times i ain’t— (wassupfabe)
ayy
i’m ’bout a bag, ain’t gotta ask me
[chorus]
it’s only right i drop a bag for all the times i ain’t had sh_t
in this big body with a bad b_tch
i guarantee you i ain’t nothin’ like your last n_gga
and on my mama, i ain’t lookin’ for my last b_tch (i ain’t looking)
[verse 1]
baby tried to use her cat to get back at me
stupid b_tch watch my new b_tch, throw some racks at me
behind tint, she gon’ eat d_ck like a krabby patty
i’m not finna tell this b_tch my name, she gon’ call me daddy
run that bag up faster than jackrabbit, stupid n_gga
i see this n_gga think he havin’ motion, but we still gon’ get him
same n_ggas you’ve been d_ck sucking better be with you
i ain’t seen this n_gga in a minute, but i need my issue
brodie step back, wipe his nose, dog gon’ need some tissue
i’ll cut that b_tch off so quick, it’s an early dismissal
i need my chicken, shе gon’ suck bone down to the gristle
i got forty_fivе klocks in this whip like i’m donovan mitch_ll
[chorus]
it’s only right i drop a bag for all the times i ain’t had sh_t
in this big body with a bad b_tch
i guarantee you i ain’t nothin’ like your last n_gga
and on my mama, i ain’t lookin’ for my last b_tch
it’s only right i drop a bag for all the times i ain’t had sh_t
in this big body with a bad b_tch
i guarantee you i ain’t nothin’ like your last n_gga
and on my mama, i ain’t lookin’ for my last b_tch
[verse 2]
lookin’ for my last b_tch, on god, that b_tch could skate
when it came down to real sh_t, she couldn’t bust a grape
hit my new b_tch from the back, i got her saying
and i’m not gon’ take a break, put that sh_t on every day
all these racks on, way i’m walking, you would’ve thought i’m off some drank
and the way he make diss songs, get his ass some armor plates
two_stepping for the bag, watch me harlem shake
finna be a millionaire, i’m just a couple songs away
it’s only right i drop a bag for all them n_ggas out there hated on me
now hate on this, b_tch, i got paper on me
tried to put these n_ggas on, i ain’t never had to snake my homie
it is what it is, see brodie, we gon’ get up on him
we gon’ get up on him, i play—
i play it smooth, but keep thirty sh_lls on me like macaroni (macaroni)
like macaroni
huh, free your b_tch, free brodie, and, on my mama, r.i.p the homies
[chorus]
it’s only right i drop a bag for all the times i ain’t had sh_t
in this big body with a bad b_tch
i guarantee you i ain’t nothin’ like your last n_gga
and on my mama, i ain’t lookin’ for my last b_tch
(it’s only right i drop a bag for all them n_ggas out there hated on me
now hate on this, b_tch, i got paper on me
tried to put these n_ggas on, i ain’t never had to snake my homie
it is what it is, see brodie, we gon’ get up on him)
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