TELL ME IM RIGHT Lyrics – Eem Triplin
Do you mind if I slide on the one time? (Yeah)
Big thighs, oh my, and the bun tied (Yeah)
Glock nine if you *** with the opp guys (Opp guys)
Got yours, so you know a n* got mine (Got mine)
Don’t stop, keep going through the red lights (Yeah, yeah)
Come and lay here with me baby, on a dead night (Yeah, yeah)
We can ride ’til the night turns daylight (Yeah, yeah)
Had the words but a n* ain’t finna say it right (Yeah, yeah)
I had to tell my old ***, go kick rocks (Yeah, yeah)
I can really give a damn what the *** thought (Yeah, yeah)
Got all blue hundreds finna crip walk (Yeah, yeah)
Can’t kiss on a ***, won’t lip lock (Ha)
Hoes see young Eem get lock jaw (Huh?)
I was just a school boy like TopDawg (Yeah, yeah)
Now I’m out with your *** getting top dawg
Take a good girl out the scene, get my rocks off
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Went broke then the bag came right back to me
She know I ain’t ***, but she *** with me fully
I’m up in her kidney, i’m up in her goodies
Bro mad that I got a lil buzz like Woody
I can teach you how to run it up but you couldn’t
And I’m out with your ***, living life to the fullest
He tough on the net baby, can’t dodge a bullet
I can tell by that sack cause I got that ***
Louie V for my bag got the guap in it
I be sleeping on hits, I ain’t droppin’ yet
She the one that I want, I ain’t got it yet
Will you hold this *** down ’til I make it baby?
We can ride ’til the moon and the sunset
There’s so many things I ain’t done yet
Now let me ask you, I got one question
Do you mind if I slide on the one time? (Yeah)
Big thighs, oh my, and the bun tied (Yeah)
Glock nine if you *** with the opp guys (Opp guys)
Got yours, so you know a n* got mine (Got mine)
Don’t stop, keep going through the red lights (Yeah, yeah)
Come and lay here with me baby, on a dead night (Yeah, yeah)
We can ride ’til the night turns daylight (Yeah, yeah)
Had the words but a n* ain’t finna say it right (Yeah, yeah)
I had to tell my old ***, go kick rocks (Yeah, yeah)
I can really give a damn what the *** thought (Yeah, yeah)
Got all blue hundreds finna crip walk (Yeah, yeah)
Can’t kiss on a ***, won’t lip lock (Ha)
Hoes see young Eem get lock jaw (Huh?)
I was just a school boy like TopDawg (Yeah, yeah)
Now I’m out with your *** getting top dawg
Take a good girl out the scene, get my rocks off
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Opp guys
Got mine
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
