laniyah westt - come correct lyrics
come correct written by laniyah westt
lil’ b+tch i can’t hang with you
cause you disgust me and all your friends
they groupies they just love to discuss me
don’t be mad at me your n+gga love me
say he wanna rub me, give me money
but come get him cause he won’t stop calling for me
what you wanna do lil’ n+gga, i’m countin the blues lil’ n+gga
don’t hang with a crew lil’ n+gga
take your b+tch have her bussin’ like a tulip n+gga, yeah that’s true sh+t
don’t act like it’s new sh+t, i be tryna bool it
but a b+tch gone say my name b+tch and end up toothless
yeh they see laniyah work on another motherf+kin come up
say he wanna feature better have his f+cking funds up
hangin’ out here bangin’ got two motherf+kin’ guns up
i know i gotta chill but it ain’t ever sh+t to run up
ma say don’t get caught up in the streets
may say since a jit she knew i was gone be a beast
i am not the typa b+tch to kiss your ass go brush your t++th, b+tch its laniyah westt
jit must thought she was gone be sweet!
f+ck no lil’ boy i just be ducked off, you ain’t getting no money that sh+t cut off!
certified lil’ b+tch, and i don’t f+ck off
so that’s wraps hoe, just wanna put my city on the map though
yes i’m that b+tch i sent the text in all caps hoe!
come correct i don’t like to repeat
that n+gga brazy, think i’m f+ckin’ for a feat
you know that girl from florida got them boppin’ to the beat
i’m just rollin’ up my wood, guess your man like what he see
he say pull up tonight, we coppin’ what you like
exotic all on deck, he get to leanin’ with no sprite
my b+tch say that i’m trippin’, i’m like hold on b+tch you’re right
cause i can’t f+ck with a n+gga who do sh+t for the hype
but let me just kick back quick to hurt a n+gga feelings
i do him how he do me, they look at me like the villain
these n+ggas think we talkin’ no n+gga we just be chillin’
then these n+ggas wonder why i get high past the ceiling
come correct i don’t like to repeat
that n+gga brazy, think i’m f+ckin’ for a feat
you know that girl from florida got them boppin’ to the beat
i’m just rollin’ up my wood, guess your man like what he see
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