Get Right Lyrics – NBA YoungBoy

[Intro: YoungBoy]
(NeilaWorld)
Ayy, mm

[Chorus: YoungBoy]
Tell me what it is (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Tell me what you like (Oh)
...? Patek, it's two-tone,  barely wearing ice
In motion controller, she know who is I
F**king her good so long through the night
Smacking her ass, like, "B!tch, get right"

[Verse 1: YoungBoy]
Strapped up back, won't take my life
Shawty want Chanel, we come packing that b!tch
Dirty as* lie, I don't read my rights
Probably what's wrong with this
Nighttime fall, I send 'em blitz
Bullets riding on 'em
Real grave digger, pallbearer, that's it
They got my name branded

[Bridge: YoungBoy]
Ayy, smoke the blunts (Yeah)
Ayy, rеach me that— reach me that fork from ovеr there
Ayy, lock that door (Gangsta Grillz)
Ayy, just tell lil' Three I said, "Come to the back" (That's normal, that's normal)

[Verse 2: YoungBoy]
But the situation was a knot
Whole time I was feeling her
I ain't have no intentions, I'm thugging the b!tch
All ready to flex through my sh!t with her
Hold on, but she was f**king caught up
She know that's YoungBoy-Boy
That's that lil' Top brother
You ready? Now start the story, cut the horror

[Chorus: YoungBoy]
Tell me what it is (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Tell me what you like (Oh)
...? Patek, it's two-tone, barely wearing ice
In motion controller, she know who is I
F**king her good so long through the night
Smacking her ass, like, "B!tch, get right"

[Outro: YoungBoy]
Yeah, f**king all long through the night, yeah
Yeah, just get right
Get right
(Gangsta Grillz)