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Real Boston Richey

Ain't Right

 

Ain't Right

(album: Public Housing, Pt. 2 - 2023)


Uh, uh, she wanna...
She wanna fuck me twice, uh, I can't fuck her once, uh
She gotta fuck— Uh, uh, uh, I ain't— uh, uh, uh, uh
(Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Doe, baow)
Uh, uh, uh

Uh, if it's white, it ain't right
If it's cocaine, then it's alright
But I don't fuck around with my nose, I'm talking 'bout trapping, alright?
Okay, I fuck all with these hoes, hmm, I fuck her to Barry White
Okay, I fuck her, that's his wife
I'm trapping that propane, bae, it's life
I strike out like Usain, I get out of sight
I pull up in Mulsanne, this all white
I pull in the black thing, Maybach light
I cut off my young thing, that pussy too tight
Plus I don't like no bitch that fight
I like a house bitch that clean up nice
I like the mouth, bitch, I'll get you a flight
You do it right, bitch, I'ma get you some ice, hmm

Move like a thief in the night
Trapping out four and a baby
I'm way too hip, these bitches can't play me
I'm in too deep, God can't even save me
I take that back, well, he the one made me
Rich-ass nigga, I'm the one made them lazy
I'm the one turn a bitch designer bag crazy
I'm the one that went and bought a bitch first Rollie
I'm the one that went and bought a bitch first Rover
Flexing on the 'Gram, pussy-ass nigga owe me
When I go shopping, nigga, I don't ask the total
Balling on them niggas' ass like Lamar Odom
Saying I'm the one, but I know I been told 'em (Uh)
Bust his ass up, talking straight up fold him
Slap his ass down, talking straight up hoed him
'Member them days I was trapping on the corner
Boy, I'm tired of looking over my shoulder
Big pinky ring get big as a boulder
I'm trapping and rapping, tryna close that folder
All these days, niggas steady getting older
Childish-ass bitch acting like she getting growner
I do it for the hood like Adrien Broner
Free YSL, real young stoner

Uh, if it's white, it ain't right
If it's cocaine, then it's alright
But I don't fuck around with my nose, I'm talking 'bout trapping, alright?
Okay, I fuck all with these hoes, hmm, I fuck her to Barry White
Okay, I fuck her, that's his wife
I'm trapping that propane, bae, it's life
I strike out like Usain, I get out of sight
I pull up in Mulsanne, this all white
I pull in the black thing, Maybach light
I cut off my young thing, that pussy too tight
Plus I don't like no bitch that fight
I like a house bitch that clean up nice
I like the mouth, bitch, I'll get you a flight
You do it right, bitch, I'ma get you some ice

I don't like none of these IG hoes, I like all my bitches out the ghetto
Mean-ass bitch, can't even get a hello
Hold the trap down, got her thugging in the bando
It ain't shit that she can't handle
When she slide, she hold my hammer
Big-ass pants like MC Hammer
How many bad bitches fit in a Phantom?
Westside bitch say this her anthem
Eat it all up, ain't got no manners
Trapping that Tony, ain't no Montana
Trapping white girl, we call that Hannah
I'ma keep it P, can't give a ho nothing
Unless she my bitch, then she fucking
If she my bitch, then she sucking
Yeah, that's my bitch, keep on trucking
Roll right past a bitch, it ain't nothing
Generation 5 came in with a button
Serving them pies, got me outside stunting
I don't tell lies, bitch, I keep shit a hundred
Know the bitch fucking when she start moving funny
Downgraded from a rich nigga, fucking on a bummy
And I doubled back, fucked on all them hoes, say they wan' stunt me

Uh, if it's white, it ain't right
If it's cocaine, then it's alright
But I don't fuck around with my nose, I'm talking 'bout trapping, alright?
Okay, I fuck all with these hoes, hmm, I fuck her to Barry White
Okay, I fuck her, that's his wife
I'm trapping that propane, bae, it's life
I strike out like Usain, I get out of sight
I pull up in Mulsanne, this all white
I pull in the black thing, Maybach light
I cut off my young thing, that pussy too tight
Plus I don't like no bitch that fight
I like a house bitch that clean up nice
I like the mouth, bitch, I'll get you a flight
You do it right, bitch, I'ma get you some ice, hmm

(Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Doe, baow)

done

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