Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Get Right , by - Young Jeezy. Release date: 06.01.2013
Song language: English
Get Right |
| Heard it’s popping at the spot, time to get right |
| Call up my dawgs tell 'em get right |
| Call up them broads tell 'em get right |
| Poppin' bottles 'til we fall |
| Let’s get right |
| Heard it’s popping at the spot, time to get right |
| Call up my dawgs tell 'em get right |
| Call up them broads tell 'em get right |
| Time to ball 'til we fall, let’s get right |
| Let’s get right |
| Everybody switching them sides who can you trust |
| Believe what you wanna believe what’s to discuss |
| Young the type a nigga that throw you the whip and ride the bus |
| And still give the nigga my last, enough is enough |
| Bad bitch with me and she makes bread |
| Let her ride the dick like a Ten Speed |
| They tell me turn up so I change gear |
| They know me in this motherfucker like Cheers |
| Hood nigga yea and I’m living major |
| Whole fucking hood know I made ya |
| Whole fucking block know I saved ya |
| Your own fucking folks knows I raised ya |
| See I kept it 100 from the fucking start |
| Call me Mel Gibson, got a brave heart |
| See they money get low and they get tight |
| Homie gone with the games, nigga get right |
| Heard it’s popping at the spot, time to get right |
| Call up my dawgs tell 'em get right |
| Call up them broads tell 'em get right |
| Time to ball 'til we fall, let’s get right |
| Let’s get right |
| I ain’t stuntin' these hoes |
| I ain’t stuntin' these niggas |
| Sparklers on the way, yea we blowin' these figures |
| Keep 'em coming we gon' do it all night |
| Got the whole hood with me, we 'bout to get right |
| So now you ain’t fucking with me, that’s how you feel |
| Like I was ever fucking with you, get for real |
| And I ain’t done what for who, nigga for real |
| You claiming that you put niggas on, get you a deal |
| Acting like Rico from Belly, that’s what you doing |
| Homie don’t really know what it is, what you pursuing |
| But fuck around nigga with Young he’ll get you ruined |
| Thought we was going in tonight, fuck is we doing |
| Real talk nigga I ain’t the bitch type |
| Don’t make me fuck your bitch, bet I’m your bitch’s type |
| Have her looking broad day with a flashlight |
| Dull ass niggas stay tryin' to find light |
| Acting ass niggas give 'em 3 strikes |
| Heard he rapped to the judge gave 'em 3 mics |
| Never in my life seen niggas acting like dikes |
| Nigga go’n with the game, homie get right |
| Heard it’s popping at a spot |
| It’s time to get right |
| Call up my dawgs tell 'em get right |
| Call up them broads tell 'em get right |
| Poppin' bottles till we fall, let’s get right |
| Let’s get right |
| I ain’t stuntin' these hoes |
| I ain’t stuntin' these niggas |
| Sparklers on the way, yea we blowin' these figures |
| Keep 'em coming we gon' do it all night |
| Got the whole hood with me, we 'bout to get right |
| Get right… |
| Let’s get right |