RIGHTHaND lyrics

[Intro]
Listen up, listen up, listen up
If you ain't a bad b, if you ain't a fly n*gga
If you ain't know how to stack a figure, then turn this sh*t off bro
This sh*t is not for you, y'know what im saying
This music right here?
This that- this that, run up into your local corner shop stain £1000 out the f*cking till music, y'know what im saying?
This that- this that, run a red light music, y'know what im saying?
That that- this that, start a fight music, y'know what im saying?
More Bands on the f*cking Way, yeah?
2020 f*cking 4, y'know what im saying?
Cobalt this that RIGHTHaND sh*t, yeah?
Run that sh*t man

[Chorus]
I make bad gyal blush, baby girl dont rush
We pull up to the club, no fuss
The bouncers can't put hands on us
You don't even wanna know what I got in the truck (Hold on)
Hennesy closer to me than my right hand, right hand sippin' on tuss
Bad gyal told me she need me, I like that even though it sound like lust

[Verse 1]
Spud my man it dont mean that I like man, I still find him sus
15 old with the toy on us, never know bout ToysRUs
She ain't know this Osbatt, this ain't Avirex
Big boy Bentley, BBW
5 Percent tint, barely see me coming through
Tings undress man, then they gon neck man
The ting that you're texting, won't text back
No security, I still advise you get back
This sh*t getting serious, my notes come red like a tampon period
White girl on the pot, no Purrr or Period
Nitties going delirious
Bad gyal affi open that sh*t like a moshpit
[Chorus]
I make bad gyal blush, baby girl dont rush
We pull up to the club, no fuss
The bouncers can't put hands on us
You don't even wanna know what I got in the truck (Hold on)
Hennesy closer to me than my right hand, right hand sippin' on tuss
Bad gyal told me she need me, I like that even though it sound like lust

[Verse 2]
I just made a play in Bangkok, wouldn't know that I used to sell crack rock
I was number one, getting them packs gone
Basically Neymar, playing for Santos
Baby girl horned out, gave me a handjob
Spanish girl free, I'll f*ck when her dad's gone
Sick b*tch, stay in her throat, Gaviscon
Got me the big bank roll, I'm on a roll
I got that pack on me at the MOBO's
I hope they ain't taking no photos
Like who am i kidding?, they're taking their photos
Julio hes so grown
I stay with LB, that's Eddz and Chef
I'm a southwest star and a crack rock chef
AP, none of the girl are dead, gyal on me—

[Chorus]
I make bad gyal blush, baby girl dont rush
We pull up to the club, no fuss
The bouncers can't put hands on us
You don't even wanna know what I got in the truck (Hold on)
Hennesy closer to me than my right hand, right hand sippin' on tuss
Bad gyal told me she need me, I like that even though it sound like lust