Right Wit It
Run them bands up, we got big digits (Bands)
She wanna pull up and get right wit it
She wanna ball like Mike Bibby (She wanna ball, ball, ball)
Pull up with some hot shit, she wanna ride with me, yuh
I told her pull up, she got right wit it (Right wit it)
She wanna pull up and get right wit it (Oh, yeah)
Shawty gon' get with it ain't no question (Buss it open)
Yeah, yeah, slide, yeah
She wanna pull up and get right wit it (Yuh)
Sauced up and she nice wit it (For real)
She hella choosy, yeah my pipes in it
Now she wanna be with me on private jet
Baby, you in love with it
Why don't you come over and get the right fix (Come on over)
I wanna take you, I be the pilot (Right now)
Sippin' and I'm dilating your eyelids
Big digits, young nigga big whippin
Big ballin', and I'm big Crippin
Call the girls through, make sure they get wit it
I'm independent, don't nobody live with me
Who yo friend? Don't be rude, introduce me
She ain't gotta say it, I know what she wanna do to me
I'm in Givenchy, she in Gucci
Jeans huggin' real tight around baby coochie
She wanna put it on me, if I leave with my jewelry that's fifty on me
Don Julio and the Remy, I'm livin' reckless, baby get with me
Run them bands up, we got big digits (Bands)
She wanna pull up and get right wit it
She wanna ball like Mike Bibby (She wanna ball, ball, ball)
Pull up with some hot shit, she wanna ride with me, yuh
I told her pull up she got right wit it (Right wit it)
She wanna pull up and get right wit it (Oh yeah)
Shawty gon' get wit it ain't no question (Wit it, yeah, yeah)
Slide
Lil' mama gon' be with it ain't no question
You can't be no regular pedestrian
Girl, I got yo heart just like a equestrian
Off-white and my shoes came from Portland
All my fabrics imported, that's foreign (Yeah, foreign)
So she gon' pull up and get right with it
She gon' pull up with like 5 bitches
And all of em wanna slide with us
Hear ya name, click
Dick hanging out my pocket
Stop it, don't make me have to pop it, I'm right wit it
Lonzo Ball wit the deuce, boy, I'm nice wit it
I like it, I might spend a night in it
Run them bands up, we got big digits (Bands)
She wanna pull up and get right wit it
She wanna ball like Mike Bibby (She wanna ball, ball, ball)
Pull up with some hot shit, she wanna ride with me, yuh
I told her pull up, she got right wit it (Right wit it)
She wanna pull up and get right wit it (Oh yeah)
Shawty gon' get wit it, ain't no question (Wit it, yeah, yeah)
Slide, yuh
She wanna pull up and get right wit it
She wanna ball like Mike Bibby (She wanna ball, ball, ball)
Pull up with some hot shit, she wanna ride with me, yuh
I told her pull up, she got right wit it (Right wit it)
She wanna pull up and get right wit it (Oh, yeah)
Shawty gon' get with it ain't no question (Buss it open)
Yeah, yeah, slide, yeah
She wanna pull up and get right wit it (Yuh)
Sauced up and she nice wit it (For real)
She hella choosy, yeah my pipes in it
Now she wanna be with me on private jet
Baby, you in love with it
Why don't you come over and get the right fix (Come on over)
I wanna take you, I be the pilot (Right now)
Sippin' and I'm dilating your eyelids
Big digits, young nigga big whippin
Big ballin', and I'm big Crippin
Call the girls through, make sure they get wit it
I'm independent, don't nobody live with me
Who yo friend? Don't be rude, introduce me
She ain't gotta say it, I know what she wanna do to me
I'm in Givenchy, she in Gucci
Jeans huggin' real tight around baby coochie
She wanna put it on me, if I leave with my jewelry that's fifty on me
Don Julio and the Remy, I'm livin' reckless, baby get with me
Run them bands up, we got big digits (Bands)
She wanna pull up and get right wit it
She wanna ball like Mike Bibby (She wanna ball, ball, ball)
Pull up with some hot shit, she wanna ride with me, yuh
I told her pull up she got right wit it (Right wit it)
She wanna pull up and get right wit it (Oh yeah)
Shawty gon' get wit it ain't no question (Wit it, yeah, yeah)
Slide
Lil' mama gon' be with it ain't no question
You can't be no regular pedestrian
Girl, I got yo heart just like a equestrian
Off-white and my shoes came from Portland
All my fabrics imported, that's foreign (Yeah, foreign)
So she gon' pull up and get right with it
She gon' pull up with like 5 bitches
And all of em wanna slide with us
Hear ya name, click
Dick hanging out my pocket
Stop it, don't make me have to pop it, I'm right wit it
Lonzo Ball wit the deuce, boy, I'm nice wit it
I like it, I might spend a night in it
Run them bands up, we got big digits (Bands)
She wanna pull up and get right wit it
She wanna ball like Mike Bibby (She wanna ball, ball, ball)
Pull up with some hot shit, she wanna ride with me, yuh
I told her pull up, she got right wit it (Right wit it)
She wanna pull up and get right wit it (Oh yeah)
Shawty gon' get wit it, ain't no question (Wit it, yeah, yeah)
Slide, yuh
Credits
Writer(s): Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson, Jeremy Nash, Kalan Emani Montgomery, Brandon Michael Whitfield, Christian Allen Thomas
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