Your Shit Right Lyrics - Jermaine Dupri

Grrrrrrr, grrrrr, grrr (Yeah) 

To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly 

An' all my niggas wit the corner locked gettin' high 

An' all my playas world wide it's just you and I 

Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right 

To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly 

An' all my niggas wit the corner locked gettin' high 

An' all my playas world wide it's just you and I 

Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right 

First off, y'all niggaz know I don't slouch 

An' as a kid I done did the shit you talkin about 

I'm from the South, ya heard? 

Where niggas fly birds outta Impalas 

Live lavish 

From ATL to Dallas an' the little palace 

Goin once, goin twice, everyday, livin nice 

In the grey wit the ice, makin money rollin dice 

Livin the life, that y'all dream of 

Puttin niggaz outta business like Sony did to Sega 

You seen us, the green stuff 

An nuttin' else that's all I collect 

I got the hots like the Lox - Money, Power and Respect 

An' I can damn the check that any of y'all niggaz spit 

I stay hittin, I ain't bullshittin (he ain't bullshittin) 

Nigga, wit more glitta, than M.J. 

It's all pimp play, when it comes to me 

An' y'all motherfuckers know how J.D. gets down 

An' those who don't it's a new sheriff in town 

Feel me now 

To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly 

An' all my niggas wit the corner locked gettin' high 

An' all my playas world wide it's just you and I 

Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right 

To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly 

An' all my niggas wit the corner locked gettin' high 

An' all my playas world wide it's just you and I 

Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right 

Yo, let me tell you were I'm at y'all 

Shits kinda sad y'all 

If you ride the buses or trains 

Watch ya back ya'll 

Who think he stallin? 

I still ain't ballin 

An' I got wild bills 

An' a crowd that keeps callin 

My dogs wanna hang (bark) 

My bitches wanna bang 

But it don't mean a thang 

When all you got is change 

That's why my women ain't dimes 

Not even close to nines 

Sorta like fives and sixes 

Wit scars and stiches 

Type of bitches that spit in yo' face like Alomar 

Broke hoes without a car 

snatchin' fruit from salad bars 

Which one of ya'll come on, test me now 

Me not goin' nowhere, you don't impress me now 

So next time you see me up in them clubs 

I'm probably scemin' 

While you at the bar 

Brick hard and fiendin' 

I wait for 4 o'clock when yo' drunk ass is leavin' 

Cause I paid to get in 

An' now I gotta pray teethin' 

To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly 

An' all my niggas wit the corner locked gettin' high 

An' all my playas world wide it's just you and I 

Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right 

To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly 

An' all my niggas wit the corner locked gettin' high 

An' all my playas world wide it's just you and I 

Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right 

Niggas goin' to parties 

Thousand dollar shoes and jewels 

You Begets what I be wantin' so I be bringin' the tool 

Tryin' to snatch up all that ice that you came in 

An' nigga D be flippin', yeah, money, it's the same shit 

What you thought 

Cause you bought 

A joint 

You might be able to creep a nigga 

When he ain't on point 

An' I can see it in yo' eyes that you comin' closer than tryin' 

An' every step you take brings yo' ass closer to dyin' 

An' I don't flow wit the dough 

cause money comes and goes 

Gimme the love of my thugs 

Hoodrats and hoes, an' I'm good 

Cause motherfucker I'm stayin in the hood 

An' I'm gon' rip till I'm stiff like wood 

You wishin' that you could 

Keep it as real as me 

An' you gon' know that the pain that you feel is me 

When I get ill it be 

Some next shit 

Darkman, Motherfuckin X shit 

Wreck shit 

For respect bitch 

To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly 

An' all my niggas wit the corner locked gettin' high 

An' all my playas world wide it's just you and I 

Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right 

To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly 

An' all my niggas wit the corner locked gettin' high 

An' all my playas world wide it's just you and I 

Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right 

To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly 

An' all my niggas wit the corner locked gettin' high 

An' all my playas world wide it's just you and I 

Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right 

To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly 

An' all my niggas wit the corner locked gettin' high 

An' all my playas world wide it's just you and I 

Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right