Lyrics Get Right – NBA Youngboy
Tell me what it is, tell me what you like
.. Patek, it’s two-tone, barely wearing ice
In motion controller, she know who is I
F**kin’ her good so long through the night
Smackin’ her a*s, like, b**ch, get right
Strapped up back, won’t take my life
Shawty want Chanel, we come packin’ that b**ch
Dirty a*s lie, I don’t read my rights
Probably what’s wrong with this
Nighttime fall, I send ’em blitz
Bullets ridin’ on ’em
Real grave digger, pallbearer, that’s it
They got my name branded
Ayy, smoke the blunts
Ayy, reach me that..
Reach me that fork from over there
Ayy, lock that door
Ayy, just tell lil’ Three I said, Come to the back
That’s normal, that’s normal
But the situation was a knot, whole time I was feelin’ her
I ain’t have no intentions, I’m thuggin’ the b**ch
All ready to flex through my s**t with her
Hold on, but she was f**kin’ caught up
She know that’s YoungBoy-Boy
That’s that lil’ Top brother
You ready Now start the story, cut the horror
Tell me what it is, tell me what you like
.. Patek, it’s two-tone, barely wearing ice
In motion controller, she know who is I
F**kin’ her good so long through the night
Smackin’ her a*s, like, b**ch, get right
Yeah, f**kin’ all long through the night, yeah
Yeah, just get right
Get right
Gangsta Grillz…
➤ Written by YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Album: Ma’ I Got A Family
Produced by Callari, Jason Goldberg, Aldaz & Str8cash
NBA YoungBoy | 2022
