Right Hand

Okay, I pull up to spot
I'm with Spliff, that's my right hand
Glizzy by the side on the nightstand
Yeah, I'm in this bitch

With my black and my white friends
Get me turnt up like my hype-man
I pull up to spot
I'm with Spliff, that's my right hand

Glizzy by the side on the nightstand
Yeah, I'm in this bitch
With my black and my white friends
Get me turnt up like my hype-man

That's my right hand
That's my right hand
That's my right hand
Get me turnt up like my hype-man

I'm stepping out
Aye where the bitches at
I ain't ate nothing all-day
Aye where the kitchen at

I'm in her mouth, and then I give her back
Heard them boys was looking for the kid
I'm where the digits at
If I ever lose one, I got another piece

Yo, my unny just hit for another week
(Aye, you ever seen this girl right here?)
You know she for the streets
Man, that girl ain't nothing special I already beat

Why you tryna greaze?
Nah, you tryna keep?
Nah, you trippin', I ain't with it
That ain't pushing P

(Nah, nah, chill, chill, chill, chill)
(I was just playing)
Yeah, you tripping Z
But I got you, ain't no slipping

When you with a G
Walk down on the dimes
Know my pimping smooth
Rub down on her thighs

Tryna get a scoop
Spin around, then I slide
She gon like the moves
We gon buss down get a slice

You my nigga foo
Pull up to spot
I'm with Spliff, that's my right hand
Glizzy by the side on the nightstand

Yeah, I'm in this bitch
With my black and my white friends
Get me turnt up like my hype-man
That's my right hand

That's my right hand
That's my right hand
Get me turnt up like my hype-man
I'm bout to set this bitch off

Gang in this bitch with the switch
So you know we covered, yeah
God damned, I feel like a boss
Dog shit on my wrist and my team

Yeah, we paid the cover
Never gave a fuck bout the cost
Just know before we won
We had to take a couple loss

Been applying pressure
To the muthafucking sauce
All I got is my brothers
Y'all got me and I got y'all

Get more money than yesterday
Screaming fuck the law
You ain't getting money with us
Then nigga what the fuck you want

You ain't really no stepper nigga
Treat you like a roach
Don't you get too comfortable nigga
Watch how you approach

Do this shit with ease
Do this for my Z's
Do this for my brothers
Outside with my G's

Step up in the party
All the hoes turn to freaks
Come over her lil baby
Gotta take this one with me

Pull up to spot
I'm with Spliff, that's my right hand
Glizzy by the side on the nightstand
Yeah, I'm in this bitch

With my black and my white friends
Get me turnt up like my hype-man
That's my right hand
That's my right hand

That's my right hand
Get me turnt up like my hype-man



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Fontil, Ricardo Toussaint, David Griffin
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