Right Nigga

(Smerf, this your beat?) (Smerf made this beat, boy) She usually f*ck with hoes She don't like niggas But I changed her mind Guess I'm the right nigga All this ice got her excited This shit dancin' without no lights hittin' It bitch toxic 'cause I fucked the soul out Her and I might spin her Ridin' in a two door coupe, I do the dash Six hundred for my shirt Two thousand for my pants Thumbin' through the money Broke another rubber band Them niggas threw a ten We just fucked up a hundred bands We just fucked up Allure Let's go f*ck up Magic City All they see is money Flyin', brand nеw hundreds This shit sticky Ridin' in the coupe on my way to a bag Fеndi face on my bag What's wrong? You look mad You runnin' out of money That's just wrong, you doin' bad You need to hurry up and Get you some, lil' nigga, you look sad If I don't hold the wheel With two hands, nigga, i might crash Money on the floor, lil' nigga Watch me move like Flash Walk in, Motion Gang, cameras flash Some of my niggas move bag Some of my niggas scam Bitch, throw that ass I'll bust another band Hundred bands in twenties ain't fittin' In no rubber band Hop in, press the pedal to the floor Break the dash they ain't seen this whip Before, showroom floor, paper tag She usually f*ck with hoes She don't like niggas But I changed her mind Guess I'm the right nigga All this ice got her excited This shit dancin' without no Lights hittin' it Bitch toxic 'cause I fucked the soul out Her and I might spin her Ridin' in a two door coupe, I do the dash Six hundred for my shirt Two thousand for my pants Thumbin' through the money Broke another rubber band Them niggas threw a ten We just fucked up a hundred bands