Right Or Wrong Lyrics

Shy Glizzy

Non-album songs

Lyrics to Right Or Wrong
Yeah
Young Jefe, home
8...
I just spend a whole ten, yeah

I just spend a whole ten, put me in the zone (Woo)
Tired of seein' me text you, when you always on your phone (Brr)
She knew I was a dog but yet she still gon' let me bone (Uh-uh-uh)
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 that talkin' bullshit, they ain't really 'bout nothin' (No, no)
She tell a nigga cappin', where I'm from they call it bluffin' (No cap)
If she let me fuck it, I might take that bitch to [?] (Ooh)
Take her away from the ruckus, I might take her out to bucket (Yeah)
Little slimy, check her she doin' [?] (Guap)
And you can't come to South 'cause we be on some grimey (Southside)
I'm the king of [?] if you don't say so you a bitch (What?)
She had all type of niggas but she don't know what kind is this (Ayy)
She come from Toronto, yeah I take her to my jungle (Yeah)
That '42 get to you girl, let's get ride home (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
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 (Woo)

I just spend a whole ten, put me in the zone (Woah)
Tired of seein' me text you, when you always on your phone (Uh, brr)
She knew I was a dog but yet she still gon' let me bone (Woo)
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 (Damn, damn)
She sent me a DM, how she know I love thongs?
She fuck 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 (Floor)
Take that girl to MIA, she never comin' home (Home)
Her boyfriend keep actin' tough, that boy be bluffin' on the phone (Phone)
Why you worried 'bout us? I took her on a trip to Rome (Rome)
You better be lucky, you take a lil' blow
And ain't take no four-four (Bah)
And I have me about, um, four
Load the mini coupe like a four-door, yeah
Tellin' me somethin' (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 legs (What?)
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 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 (Woah)
Tired of seein' me text you, when you always on your phone (Uh, brr)
She knew I was a dog but yet she still gon' let me bone (Woo)
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 (Damn, damn)
She sent me a DM, how she know I love thongs?
She fuck a real nigga, she ain't ever comin' home (Ayy)
Girl, do you love Lil' Glizzy? Is you with me right or wrong? (Ayy, ayy, ayy)