Spodee Right Back Lyrics
Right Back by Spodee
[Chorus: Key!]
Ballin like a fool, I got a cheque, and made it right back
Fuckin bad bitches, I I lost my boo, and got her right back
Bunch of lame niggas, beggin, wish they could get their life back
Callin bout the money, then I call you right back
I'm lyin, got money on my mind all the time
You lyin, why your diamonds ain't got no shine
[Verse 1: Spodee]
Everyone know, Spodee, man
I'm a pimp, nigga
Got a thousand real niggas ridin with me
I crip with them, and I don't give a fuck about you, bitch
I'm built different
Bitch, I want you to suck this dick
I'm real vibin
Four hoes, I'm still pimpin
Rick Owens, I feel different
In H Town, with Trae Tha Truth, on 4 4s, I'm still tippin
My set on the meal ticket
I'm fresh and I feel spiffy
I'm flexin my skills, listen
Actovis what I'm still sippin
Eat the shit when beef come, when beef come, you die
My reason, I'm geeked son
In a V Ton, I'm fly
I be in the Jeep, no side
'We keep goin outside
I shot eight niggas, goin on nine
Hope the lawyer happy with him doing some time
[Chorus: Key!]
Ballin like a fool, I got a cheque, and made it right back
Fuckin bad bitches, I I lost my boo, and got her right back
Bunch of lame niggas, beggin, wish they could get their life back
Callin bout the money, then I call you right back
I'm lyin, got money on my mind all the time
You lyin, why your diamonds ain't got no shine
[Verse 2: Spodee]
Your girlfriend on my Instagram, I won't mess with her
She got like 17 pics, I could tell she had thirst in 'm
Broke bitches, they make me sick, hoe, get back
30 foot, can't hit my weed, I meant that
I don't cap bout that, I break forin hoes like Kit-Kats
Got the headbad on, I'm gettin paper, bitch, leave, you can't catch that
[Chorus: Key!]
Ballin like a fool, I got a cheque, and made it right back
Fuckin bad bitches, I I lost my boo, and got her right back
Bunch of lame niggas, beggin, wish they could get their life back
Callin bout the money, then I call you right back
I'm lyin, got money on my mind all the time
You lyin, why your diamonds ain't got no shine
Ballin like a fool, I got a cheque, and made it right back
Fuckin bad bitches, I I lost my boo, and got her right back
Bunch of lame niggas, beggin, wish they could get their life back
Callin bout the money, then I call you right back
I'm lyin, got money on my mind all the time
You lyin, why your diamonds ain't got no shine
[Verse 1: Spodee]
Everyone know, Spodee, man
I'm a pimp, nigga
Got a thousand real niggas ridin with me
I crip with them, and I don't give a fuck about you, bitch
I'm built different
Bitch, I want you to suck this dick
I'm real vibin
Four hoes, I'm still pimpin
Rick Owens, I feel different
In H Town, with Trae Tha Truth, on 4 4s, I'm still tippin
My set on the meal ticket
I'm fresh and I feel spiffy
I'm flexin my skills, listen
Actovis what I'm still sippin
Eat the shit when beef come, when beef come, you die
My reason, I'm geeked son
In a V Ton, I'm fly
I be in the Jeep, no side
'We keep goin outside
I shot eight niggas, goin on nine
Hope the lawyer happy with him doing some time
[Chorus: Key!]
Ballin like a fool, I got a cheque, and made it right back
Fuckin bad bitches, I I lost my boo, and got her right back
Bunch of lame niggas, beggin, wish they could get their life back
Callin bout the money, then I call you right back
I'm lyin, got money on my mind all the time
You lyin, why your diamonds ain't got no shine
[Verse 2: Spodee]
Your girlfriend on my Instagram, I won't mess with her
She got like 17 pics, I could tell she had thirst in 'm
Broke bitches, they make me sick, hoe, get back
30 foot, can't hit my weed, I meant that
I don't cap bout that, I break forin hoes like Kit-Kats
Got the headbad on, I'm gettin paper, bitch, leave, you can't catch that
[Chorus: Key!]
Ballin like a fool, I got a cheque, and made it right back
Fuckin bad bitches, I I lost my boo, and got her right back
Bunch of lame niggas, beggin, wish they could get their life back
Callin bout the money, then I call you right back
I'm lyin, got money on my mind all the time
You lyin, why your diamonds ain't got no shine