Something Wrong lyrics
by Freshie
[Intro]
Yeah, ha
You know, it's me in this here stu'
And, and we been Dirty, we, we really been on that sh*t, man (Dirty)
For real, yeah (Dirty), yeah (Dirty)
[Chorus]
Countin' up them hundreds, n*gga, you know what we touching on (Yeah)
n*ggas, they gon' hate on me but I know that is something wrong (Yeah, Dirty)
I'm up in the trap with a bag tryna get it goin' (Yeah, Dirty)
I'm up in the trap, countin' cash, count that sh*t alone
All these damn juggs, yeah (Yeah), I need another phone
Hope up in that coupe, I might pull up with the ceiling gone (Yeah, Dirty Boy)
Wanna lick the rapper, yeah, my di*k, that's what she sucking on (Yeah)
One thing that's for sure, n*gga, is my patience short but the money long (Yeah)
[Verse]
Hopped straight off the porch, n*gga, like I ain't ever coming home (Dirty)
f*ck the police, don't f*ck with 12, leave me the f*ck alone (Yeah)
With my dawgs (Yeah, yeah), with my dawgs, tryna get a bone (Yeah)
Young n*gga, I ain't in the club but I'm in the stu' making hella songs (Yeah)
Young n*gga barely in the club, you can catch me out in the city though (Yeah, Dirty Boy)
I ain't even gotta exercise, my pockets but I'm skinny though (Dirty)
I ain't really got time for love, I can't argue with no silly ho (Lil' Dirty)
All I need is a hundred bands, bet I make me like fifty more (Yeah)
Sippin' on this codeine, hella bottles like liquor store (Yeah)
I just want me a freak b*tch, turn my room into a freak show (Dirty)
I ain't had no handouts, I ain't had no cheat code (Yeah)
Plottin' on these n*ggas, now I'm balling out like a free throw (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Countin' up them hundreds, n*gga, you know what we touching on (Yeah, Dirty Boy)
n*ggas, they gon' hate on me but I know that is something wrong (Yeah)
I'm up in the trap with a bag tryna get it goin' (Yeah, Dirty)
I'm up in the trap, countin' cash, count that sh*t alone (Yeah)
All these damn juggs, yeah (Yeah), I need another phone (Dirty)
Hope up in that coupe, I might pull up with the ceiling gone (Yeah, Dirty Boy)
Wanna lick the rapper, yeah, my di*k, that's what she sucking on (Yeah)
One thing that's for sure, n*gga, is my patience short but the money long (Yeah)