That's Right Lyrics - Singles - Amil

This how I creep on ya asses 

See how the beat is building I creep on your asses 

Just blaze 

Let me show y'all what the fuck I mean 

Uh uh, jigga man, ya heard 

Amillion, ya heard 

Rocafella, ya heard 

The dynasty, let's go 

All my ladies 

That's right 

You pop cris 

That's right 

You a hot bitch 

That's right 

Make that nigga trick 

That's right 

Get that dough ma 

That's right 

Let 'em know ma 

That's right 

Soon as you learn how da drive 

Make 'em put you in a five mommie 

Yo, you got dough 

That's right 

Let it show 

That's right 

If the money's slow 

That's right 

You know the rest yo 

Buck, buck, buck 

For my thug niggas 

Yeah 

Bust a slug niggas 

Yeah, yeah 

Fuck that get money 

Bitch 

Show love, niggas 

Jigga man got Grammys so grams, cops cannot stand me 

Ladies want me to put cock in they hot panties 

Big man on campus, six sedan 

Over 100 million made niggas shipped and scanned 

Niggas cannot stop, knocking that big pac 

Banging that big punch, poppin' my big gun quick 

Run duck as soon as the gun bust 

Forget where I'm from be coughin' ya lungs up 

Robbin Hood in the big truck, pickin' the bums up 

I never know when I can be down on my dumb luck 

But the flow so tough I've been beatin' the drums up 

Been hot so long like I'm heatin' the sun up 

Wanna come up ones as I'm beggin' niggas to run up 

So I can take this heat and bang you ta next summa 

Number one rapper dippin' mo mos' 

Don't make me come press ya wit' this fo fo, nigga 

Ladies 

That's right 

You pop cris 

That's right 

You a hot bitch 

That's right 

Make that nigga trick 

That's right 

Get that dough ma 

That's right 

Let 'em know ma 

That's right 

Soon as you learn how da drive 

Make 'em put you in a five mama 

Yo, you got dough 

That's right 

Let it show 

That's right 

If the money's slow 

That's right 

You know the rest yo 

Buck 

For my thug niggas 

Right 

Bust a slug niggas 

Right 

Fuck that get money 

Right, right 

Show love, niggas 

That's right 

Amillion make allota tricks 

Hop skip 

The hottest whip 

Copped it 

Prada shit 

Rocked it 

Got the cris 

Pop it 

Can ma spit 

Locked it 

The roca clique 

Got us 

Like Jane's cartoon's 

Get props for props too 

Give you something you can feel 

Can't keep still 

Tryin' ta see Amil 

Dollar, dollar bills 

Five inch heels 

Bitches wanna grill 

Me and my labelmates 

Be makin' these cats hate 

Oh, come, come now 

Wanna know where I'm from now 

Her's a little run-down 

Bk ta uptown 

Pockets kinda plump now 

Haters get the thumbs down 

No need for all that, I never keep small stacks 

Alright y'all lights out 

Floss with the ice out 

Brag with the price out 

Red I flights out 

Overseas hideout 

More inside out 

My bitches time to slide out 

It's ladies night out 

All my ladies 

That's right 

You pop cris 

That's right 

You a hot bitch 

That's right 

Make that nigga trick 

That's right 

Get that dough ma 

That's right 

Let 'em know ma 

That's right 

Soon as you learn how da drive 

Make 'em put you in a five mama 

Yo, you got dough 

That's right 

Let it show 

That's right 

If the money's slow 

That's right 

You know the rest yo 

Buck 

For my thug niggas 

Right 

Bust a slug niggas 

Right 

Fuck that get money 

Right, right 

Show love, niggas 

That's right 

It's roc-a-wear, nigga 

I got clothes, stop it, I got hoes 

Black, Asian, Malaysian, Spanish mulattoes 

Look, I got whips, 4 dot 6, 6 drop shits 

Bentley cop pits 

While y'all pop shit 

Any nigga that tell you money 

Is the root of all evil ain't got shit 

You a lying bitch, you rather live poor 

I rather die rich, 'nough said 

Mami girl, keep the doo rag 

You know bag and shoes match 

Get niggas for a few stacks 

Quick to run through that 

Broke niggas boo that 

Bought my whole crew rap 

The record I don't play around, bitch I lay it down 

Shit, I only roll wit' 

Those who can go get 

6 double 0 whips 

Niggas that tips 

Ice had ya hoes trip 

Daddy, let ya dough flip 

Fuck with loose thugs 

Go collect them dubs 

All my ladies 

That's right 

You pop cris 

That's right 

You a hot bitch 

That's right 

Make that nigga trick 

That's right 

Get that dough ma 

That's right 

Let 'em know ma 

That's right 

Soon as you learn how da drive 

Make 'em put you in a five mama 

Yo, you got dough 

That's right 

Let it show 

That's right 

If the money's slow 

That's right 

You know the rest yo 

Buck 

For my thug niggas 

Right 

Bust a slug niggas 

Right 

Fuck that get money 

Right, right 

Show love, niggas 

That's right