Damn Right - Lazy J

I’m Geedup

From the mother fucking feet up

I won’t give you three strikes

Like adidas

I pull up in some nike checks

I pulled a bitch

And yours might be next

But I’m a gentleman I never call a hoe a bitch

I walk around the whole club

Like I know I’m rich

I make it snow in this

Then I play my own track

And I turn the club to mount fucking Everest

I got a main thang

She hold me down no hang man

She right behind me in the same lane

It’s got us looking like the A team

She call me B though

We getting cheese

Stacking chips like Doritos

I’m a club filler

Rap gorilla

Entrepreneur from a dope dealer

There ain’t none realer

That’s facts on facts

All I’m tryna do is make that paper stack

Damn Right, Damn Right, Damn Right, Damn Right

Ima get my bands right

Damn Right, Damn Right, Damn Right, Damn Right

Ima get my bands right

I can not be wit u though

Cause I gotta be with the doe

If you gotta leave there’s the door

All I gotta do is get my doe up

Pull up to the club

And they got me on an instrumental

If I walk in like a thug

It ain’t accidental

If I eat that pussy up

It was on the menu

If I ain’t your type of guy

Then I’m guessing that you’re mental

I’m rough and gentle

I’m light and heavy on the stencil

I ride the M2

See eye to eye when I be in you

But this a suit and tie event

And I suit you best when I tie your hands up

Now this a formal introduction

I built myself from the ground like construction

I found my way out the gutter when I couldn’t function

And I found a way to turn nothing into something yes

I’m a club filler

Rap gorilla

Entrepreneur from a dope dealer

There ain’t none realer

That’s facts on facts

All I’m tryna do is make that paper stack

Damn Right, Damn Right, Damn Right, Damn Right

Ima get my bands right

Damn Right, Damn Right, Damn Right, Damn Right

Ima get my bands right

Damn Right, Damn Right, Damn Right, Damn Right

Ima get my bands right

Damn Right, Damn Right, Damn Right, Damn Right

Ima get my bands right