Right Back

Jae Millie Yea Uh Spend a check and get it right back Right Back Spend a check and get it right back Right Back Spend a check and get it right back Right Back Why these niggas Actin' like they really doin this shit? Finna to body these bitches I'm really fluent with this U don't want it with me bitch Betta stop all the cappin You shoulda tagged me hoe Thought u was hood What happened? You said you got bars Little bitch you have none Who the f*ck hyped u? Cuz I just do this shit for fun I do it cuz I can Cuz I really can rap And since u talking mad shit You can really get clapped You the prince of the south Well I'm takin ya crown And if u really want it bitch We can really get down You and this fake rap god Think y'all really can rap I think you dirty pussy bitches Really needed a pap Bitch I'm good in any hood Who u think u gone check? I feel bad for u niggas Bitch I really am a threat Some of u gays wanna rap But ain't spitting that shit Where yo track record? Where yo bars at lil bitch? Spend a check And get it right back Right back To these niggas bitch I'm mike jack I'm mike jack I really meant what I said hoe Just like that And if I ever see you in person Just know it's like that pussy These niggas don't want beef with me Pop out Like where dat little bitty bitch be I gotta niggas that'll put this whole street to sleep Keep that Luh 22 I got a 223 Bitch! Run it back Run it back Run it back again None of u bitches want smoke Oh yo capped again U shoulda kept quiet Now I gotta body you I tried to let you slide But bitch I'm getting tired of you You know my Flow sick bitch I go dumb on any beat Don't give no f*ck about no gay shit Man im really in these streets None of my niggas they don't play games They play for keeps And if my nigga pull that yoppa I hope you can take the heat bitch