Beatking - Not Right lyrics

[Hook] It's not right , the way i pimp hoes is not right It's not right , the way i get paper's not right It's not right it's not right the way i f** hoes is not right I f** a yellabone dike, i just freestyle i don't write. [Club God] It's not right...this sh** wrong it's not right It's not right, this incorrect it's not right It's not right it's not right the way i get paper's not right I flex on hoes it's not right, i swang on 4's it not right [Verse 1] You not right, i need help, [help me] [?] chopper make you melt it's the size of a elf Clubgodzilla got the juice with the pitcher Puttin' dick in ya sister, she just wanna s** it out in public Take her to the room call a b**h to a**ist her, n***a it's the Beatkingkong i got swangaz on a foreign, pop trunk [?] doors open like the [?] red what we pour'in cause that purple gone, n***a run up on my benz my a** up the chrome In yo' mouth b**h boss sh** winnin', i ain't never lost b**h got a House with it, 6 bedrooms i can walk around this ho like walmart And the mexicans cut my gra** for free cause ima G, this ain't right Studewood on MTV this ain't life, b**h i did it first put a hater in The dirt first a hearse, do a drive-by on the church[pow pow b**h!] Ho i murder beats b**h i'm cursed, woooo, spooky, who he Clubgodzilla with a asian b**h who tryna chew me pull on them Inches i got all the b**hes tryna do me. And [Hook] It's not right , the way i pimp hoes is not right It's not right , the way i get paper's not right It's not right it's not right the way i f** hoes is not right I f** a yellabone dike, i just freestyle i don't write. [Club God] It's not right...this sh** wrong it's not right It's not right, this incorrect it's not right It's not right it's not right the way i get paper's not right I flex on hoes it's not right, i swang on 4's it not right [Verse 2] You not right, you not acceptable, thick stripper, whisper in my ear "beatking i wanna have s** with you" yea, okaayy, bring your friend then we got a deal, she wanna s** my dick cause she Know that i'm worth a mill, plus im trill [b**h!] clubgodzilla ill Got no chill, leanin' like a f**in' hill, pop a seal, swangaz with the Bumper grill, packin' steel, your b**h i'm in my coupe de ville, she on A pill, it's the club christ, [?] monster, poltergeist, thick b**h with That a** then it's [?] ima take her to the room and make her go live, like two plus two equals five! this ain't right, yea, it's clubgodzilla mane, pull up in a benz on them thangs, you do a show don't know nobody we gon' take yo' chain, only f** with day ones never f** with lames, i could never love a ho man i just love her brain, talk down on texas hammers you in trouble mane AK'S and pistols with that [?] brain, doctor's in the ER sayin' [Hook]