"Do It Right" lyrics

I ain't the same as these bitches, I'm still untouched
I'm runnin' game on these niggas, 'cause I don't trust
Don't money spread wit' them 20's that shit ain't much
I hate when niggas act like bitches, like they eight months
I told that hoe to get it right, she run up on me
She ain't got to fight, I hurt his pockets dry his shit
When he ain't even my type
These bitches tryin' to copy me, don't ever do it right

I'm walkin' out Chanel, these bitches arguin' the price
She think she fuckin' wit' me, I'm like Blueface yeah aight
I let him give me head, but he could never stay the night
I know that boy a rat, they always readin' you your rights
Might bust down that rollie, I want jubilee
I pull up let 'em get a taste, this shit like Uber Eats
They never know who I'm fuckin', they see I'm too discreet
We always know who she fuckin', these bitches for the skreets
Pussy ain't hard to reach
I got a couple crash outs, them niggas on that hot shit
She in the mall all day, she never got shit
Ain't make the lineup, yo' man ain't in my top 6
And money talk and that nigga on the blocked list

I ain't the same as these bitches, I'm still untouched
I'm runnin' game on these niggas, 'cause I don't trust
Don't money spread wit' them 20's that shit ain't much
I hate when niggas act like bitches, like they eight months
I told that hoe to get it right, she run up on me
She ain't got to fight, I hurt his pockets dry his shit
When he ain't even my type
These bitches tryin' to copy me, don't ever do it right

Baby how he say he want you ain't even book a flight
Come here fuck with Stunna man, and I'll treat you right
I ain't play 'round wit' no grams, all I know is swipe
Baby talkin' 'bout she love the kid, I told her yeah aight
Niggas never touched a dub, since the covid virus
Hoe keep talkin' 'bout' relationships, go on love island
Niggas know where motion at, so they comin' by it
Fuck niggas talkin' 'bout the punch like they Mike Tyson
I buy LV, and CC and BG, only for the hoes that got Fiji
I got make money, pop shit on repeat
Real yammer, I don't see keys like Stevie

I ain't the same as these bitches, I'm still untouched
I'm runnin' game on these niggas, 'cause I don't trust
Don't money spread wit' them 20's that shit ain't much
I hate when niggas act like bitches, like they eight months
I told that hoe to get it right, she run up on me
She ain't got to fight, I hurt his pockets dry his shit
When he ain't even my type
These bitches tryin' to copy me, don't ever do it right

Been countin' money all day it got my hands tired
They hate to see the glow up, like a vampire
Told the bitch I just want all chin, I think I'm Quagmire
She tellin' me it's not fair, I ain't no cab driver
Devil on my shoulder, still ain't learnt yet
I'm ridin' with ARP, I'm like the perk man
My bitch her, that's why I drip her in Hermes
I ain't sports bettin', when I hit her with this third leg
Look, nobody call my phone today unless you serve head
Let's have a toast for all the times we couldn't burn bread
Before I die broke, Imma shack up on a bunk bed
I know that boy soft, 'cause he ain't never have no run yet
Broke bitch don't get on my nerves
My Fanta so bloody, it's on injured reserve
Yo' baby mama sick as hell she had a kid wit' a nerd
Took a homeless nigga bitch, now all his shit on the curb
Yeah big faces on me like Phineas Ferb
She on a suckin' d tour, I gave yo' misses a turn
She ate me in the whip, outside yo' crib in the burbs
I left that cat runnin', I felt like Tweetie the bird
Nigga