Dead Wrong Lyrics

Uhhhhh

Them decisions that you making

Little nigga, boy you

Uh huhhh

Them decisions that you making

Little nigga, boy you dead wrong

Ha Yeah

Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye

Them decisions that you making

Little nigga, boy you dead wrong

It's just me and my money

Fuck them niggas, we don't get along

Trying to rob me little nigga

Know you dead wrong

She say I'm a fire spitter

They should really call me Jake Long

I don't want that lame head that you give

It's time to head home

Pull up to his crib

I don't ditch after I ding-dong

Words like karma little nigga

Boy they come around

I don't hang with no mark ass nigga

You can ask around

I feel like Naruto, they copying

They just some shadow clones

I can tell you ain't no lick

The way you talking on the phone

I got his location

He Macaulay Culkin, home alone

Bitch I'm flipping chickens

Whip it whip it till it's at the bone

Bitch I'm getting money

Stacking cheese look at this provolone

The beam I got on this gun

Probably hit one of his chromosomes

I can't ride with niggas

All that talking get your cover blown

Green everywhere on me

Got me feeling like a leprechaun

Big 4 5 on me, I'm trying to get it on

MW3 how that bitch tryna give me dome

Them decisions that you making

Little nigga boy you dead wrong

It's just me and my money

Fuck them niggas, we don't get along

Trying rob me little nigga

Know you dead wrong

She say I'm a fire spitter

They should really call me Jake Long

I don't want that lame head that you give

It's time to head home

Pull up to his crib,

I don't ditch after I ding-dong

Words like karma little nigga

Boy they come around

I don't hang with no mark ass nigga

You can ask around