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Shy Glizzy - Right Or Wrong (feat. Lil Uzi Vert) [Official Audio]
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shy Glizzy
Shy Glizzy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryan Simmons
Bryan Simmons
Songwriter
Marquis King
Marquis King
Songwriter
Ryan Vojtesak
Ryan Vojtesak
Songwriter
Symere Woods
Symere Woods
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TM88
TM88
Producer

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Ya! Young Jefe, home (Ay) I just spend a whole ten, yuh I just spend a whole ten, put me in the zone (Woo!) Bitch how do you see me text you, when you always on your phone? (Brr) She knew I was a dog but yet she still gon' let me bone You fuckin' with the mob, that mean you with it right or wrong (Mob) I just spend a whole ten, put me in the zone (Woo!) She sent me a DM, how she know I love thongs She fucked a real nigga, she ain't ever comin' home Girl, do you love Lil Glizzy, is you with me right or wrong? All they talkin' bullshit, they ain't really 'bout nothin' She tell a nigga's cappin', where I'm from they call it bluffin' If she let me fuck it, I might take that bitch to fuck Take her away from the ruckus, I might take her out to bucket, yuh Little slimy bitch, all she do is ride the dick And you can't come to south 'cause we be on some grimey shit I'm the king of DC, if you don't say so, you a bitch She had all type of niggas but she don't know what kind is this, ay She come from Toronto, yeah I take her to my jungle That '42 get under you girl, let's get right home She a baddie, yeah she on me, yeah She my lil' Rapunzel I'm a savage but I'm humble, yeah, that money come in bundles I just spend a whole ten, put me in the zone Bitch how do you see me text you, when you always on your phone? She knew I was a dog but yet she still gon' let me bone You fuckin' with the mob, that mean you with it right or wrong I just spend a whole ten, put me in the zone She sent me a DM, how she know I love thongs She fucked a real nigga, she ain't ever comin' home Girl, do you love Lil Glizzy, is you with me right or wrong? I might give that girl that DOA, I hit it on the floor Take that girl to MIA, she never comin' home Her boyfriend keep actin' tough, that boy be bluffin' on the phone Why you worried 'bout us, I took her on a trip to Rome You better be lucky, you take a lil' blow And ain't take no four-four And I have me about, um, four hoes Load the mini coupe like a four-door, yeah Tellin' me somethin' Tellin' me somethin' that I wanna hear No one will know, baby, I am right here Who put that in your head that I don't care? Who put that in your head? God, I swear Who put that in your head? That's a fake dress She give me head, she can't feel her head She on her knees, she can't feel her legs, uh I'm off the perky, can't feel my back Poppin' them pills like the shit packs I'm rockin' that Gucci, I'm rockin' that Louis I'm rockin' that Prada, like they broke, yeah I just spend a whole ten, put me in the zone Bitch how do you see me text you, when you always on your phone? She knew I was a dog but yet she still gon' let me bone You fuckin' with the mob, that mean you with it right or wrong I just spend a whole ten, put me in the zone She sent me a DM, how she know I love thongs She fucked a real nigga, she ain't ever comin' home Girl, do you love Lil Glizzy, is you with me right or wrong?
Writer(s): Earl Simmons, Renan T. Thybulle, Raashaun Kahlil Casey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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