Cashy - Wrong WAY lyrics

[Hook: Cashy] n***a don't come at me wrong (x16) [Verse 1: Cashy] n***a wha-what is you On ? Smoking that Strong Eyes look like Ching Chang Ching Chong Your b**h in a thong Hit her from night 'till the mornin' I-I-I'm in my Zone Don't f** with me wrong My drobe, is appealin' Steelo, they stealin' I'm bout to start illin' n***as in they feelings Talking 'bout they really really in it But they ain't really in it My dress code expensive My palm's really itchin' My palm's really really really itchin' All I rock is vintage W-W-W-Whipping in the kitchen You can call me a damn chemist n***as wanna start sh** But-But They don't really really wanna finish it [Hook] [Verse 2] God damn! I'm the man! I'm hot, Sun tan I'm prepared Y'all scared Shoutout to my dogs, What it is Catch me in the street n***a Nah boy n***a you don't want beef n***a I be goin' hard I be goin' hard I be goin' hard- Concrete, n***a Nikes on my feet k**a Nah I ain't a damn k**a But I'm a wig splitta (POP !) Damn you dead boy... [Hook]