beat king - not right lyrics
[hook]
it’s not right , the way i pimp hoes is not right
it’s not right , the way i get paper’s not right
it’s not right it’s not right the way i f-ck hoes is not right
i f-ck a yellabone dike, i just freestyle i don’t write. [club god]
it’s not right…this sh-t wrong it’s not right
it’s not right, this incorrect it’s not right
it’s not right it’s not right the way i get paper’s not right
i flex on hoes it’s not right, i sw-ng on 4’s it not right
[verse 1]
you not right, i need help, [help me]
[?] chopper make you melt it’s the size of a elf
clubgodzilla got the juice with the pitcher
puttin’ d-ck in ya sister, she just wanna suck it out in public
take her to the room call a b-tch to -ssist her, n-gga it’s the
beatkingkong i got sw-ngaz on a foreign, pop trunk
[?] doors open like the [?] red what we pour’in cause that purple gone, n-gga run up on my benz my -ss up the chrome
in yo’ mouth b-tch boss sh-t winnin’, i ain’t never lost b-tch got a
house with it, 6 bedrooms i can walk around this ho like walmart
and the mexicans cut my gr-ss for free cause ima g, this ain’t right
studewood on mtv this ain’t life, b-tch i did it first put a hater in
the dirt first a he-rs-, do a drive-by on the church[pow pow b-tch!]
ho i murder beats b-tch i’m cursed, woooo, spooky, who he
clubgodzilla with a asian b-tch who tryna chew me pull on them
inches i got all the b-tches tryna do me. and
[hook]
it’s not right , the way i pimp hoes is not right
it’s not right , the way i get paper’s not right
it’s not right it’s not right the way i f-ck hoes is not right
i f-ck a yellabone dike, i just freestyle i don’t write. [club god]
it’s not right…this sh-t wrong it’s not right
it’s not right, this incorrect it’s not right
it’s not right it’s not right the way i get paper’s not right
i flex on hoes it’s not right, i sw-ng on 4’s it not right
[verse 2]
you not right, you not acceptable, thick stripper, whisper in my ear
“beatking i wanna have s-x with you” yea, okaayy, bring your friend then we got a deal, she wanna suck my d-ck cause she
know that i’m worth a mill, plus im trill [b-tch!] clubgodzilla ill
got no chill, leanin’ like a f-ckin’ hill, pop a seal, sw-ngaz with the
bumper grill, packin’ steel, your b-tch i’m in my coupe de ville, she on a pill, it’s the club christ, [?] monster, poltergeist, thick b-tch with that -ss then it’s [?] ima take her to the room and make her go live, like two plus two equals five! this ain’t right, yea, it’s clubgodzilla mane, pull up in a benz on them thangs, you do a show don’t know n0body we gon’ take yo’ chain, only f-ck with day ones never f-ck with lames, i could never love a ho man i just love her brain, talk down on texas hammers you in trouble mane
ak’s and pistols with that [?] brain, doctor’s in the er sayin’
[hook]
Random Lyrics
- j.u.s - life time lyrics
- gucci mane - pussy nigga lyrics
- vork - v.o.r.k. lyrics
- izzy-meeks - king izzy lyrics
- alonzo - determiné lyrics
- el matador - tapage nocturne lyrics
- the pryzmats - high level lyrics
- jimmy luna - tundra lyrics
- kingkwame - jackpot (lloyd banks cover) lyrics
- jij - killuminati lyrics