Wrong Lyrics, Right Song (Singalong)
Juice WRLD
Wrong Lyrics, Right Song (Singalong) lyrics
Intro Juice WRLD Future
DY Krazy
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Chorus
I say hold on cant fuck on a bitch if the vibe wrong
I done said the wrong lyrics on the right song
Cant sing my shit no singalong ayy
Ima fuck her all night long
Ima beat up on her chest like King Kong
Got her so wet thought shawty left the shower on
Bricks stashed in the bathroom leave the towels alone
Verse 1
Ayy a real nigga a dope dealer
Try me you get disfigured
Codeine chugger I dont really sip liquor
Triple K on the shit I dont like niggas
MiniAK in the whip I dont fight niggas
Feel like Ray J with his bitch hit it first nigga
Maybe R Kelly with the words Ima flirt with her
Then piss on you and your friends
Ima buy you a Birkin so you can share the purse with her
No Xans Im the master of Percs nigga
Being the boss has its curses and perks with it
Im on them pills when we fuck Im berserk with it
Put the pussy on a platter like I ate dessert with it
New fit Versace Hermès expensive
My hand is under her dress I feel it
Her hand goin through my dreads
She said she feel Devil horns on my head
Kill the matador cause all the bullshit is dead
Attaboy dont go tellin to the feds
Parkour pills do flips in my head
Fell in love with her like I fell for the meds
Chorus
I say hold on cant fuck on a bitch if the vibe wrong
I done said the wrong lyrics on the right song
Cant sing my shit no singalong ayy
Ima fuck her all night long
Ima beat up on her chest like King Kong
Got her so wet thought shawty left the shower on
Bricks stashed in the bathroom leave the towels alone
Verse 2
I know Im the shit leave my bowels on yall
Shit Gucci and Prada and Louis Vuitton
Im outta yo league bitch I feel like LeBron
Throw it off of the backboard dunk on yo mom
Spent 150k just because
Elliot help me spend that on my watch
Im paranoid so I got me a Glock
Need me a Draco the Glock not enough
Every day I wake up spendin a lot
So much money I cant help but floss
My lil shorty almost hit the road
She told me I gotta work on my flaws
Sing this all day long
Serenade yo bitch I play the guitar
Interrogate yo bitch my dick in her jaw
You asking her questions about her night out
Chorus
I say hold on cant fuck on a bitch if the vibe wrong
I done said the wrong lyrics on the right song
Cant sing my shit no singalong ayy
Ima fuck her all night long
Ima beat up on her chest like King Kong
Got her so wet thought shawty left the shower on
Bricks stashed in the bathroom leave the towels alone