right one - treety lyrics
[intro]
i’m a gangsta but you can bust it open to this beat if you want to
[chorus]
yeah you got the right one
sneak dissing on the internet no fun
pull up where she stay make the pretty b*tch run
look her in the eyes and say you got the right one aha b*tch
yeah you got the right one (yeah you got the right one)
yeah you got the right one (yeah you got the right one)
yeah you got the right one (yeah you got the right one)
yeah you got the right one (yeah you got the right one)
[verse 1]
heard these b*tches be faking on the internet
tell that hoe to pipe down i ain’t into that
if its beef then say the word it’s what you wanna do
we can fight it shoot it out either one will do
or you can bust it open bich sh*t i’m with which too
i like a bad b*tch slim thick and attitude
i got a crush on ken the man heard she like that too
all the fine goes tell me what you wanna do
you see a b*tch talking sh*t then get that hoe in check
she got the right one so give me my respect
i like a b*tch booksmart and knows the streets too
ain’t really with the sh*t but she’ll put the pause on you
don’t you hate when them hoes get loud (b*tch shutup)
trying to cause a scene in front a f*cking crowd (b*tch backup)
that’s the type of hoes you gotta put in place
and when you done throw that p*ssy in her face (ahh)
[chorus]
yeah you got the right one
sneak dissing on the internet no fun
pull up where she stay make the pretty b*tch run
look her in the eyes and say you got the right one aha b*tch
yeah you got the right one (yeah you got the right one)
yeah you got the right one (yeah you got the right one)
yeah you got the right one (yeah you got the right one)
yeah you got the right one (yeah you got the right one)
[verse 2]
b*tch you got the right one
you ain’t when the sh*t til your friends say something
you don’t hear a peep til them hoes come around
catch you by yourself guarantee uou backing down
talking all day sh*t for the gram hoe you bugging
b*tch don’t make me drag her tell that hoe go get her cousin
cause she the one that be calling all the shots
she the big dog of the cougars b*tch you not
f*ck it, its whatever i’ll see you for whoever
b*tch i’m about it but it master p but even better (huh)
i told them hoes not to f*ck with me
i got some b*tches that be ready on sight for the beef
call ya mammy, call you sister, get your brother
i told you imma catch her and i put that on my mother
so hoe come off the porch and we can really get it popping
should’ve stayed in ya lane and ya wouldn’t have these problems (b*tch)
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