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Right Here Video (MV)




Performed By: tayizian
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Da’Vonte Channel




tayizian - Right Here Lyrics
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I wanna go to LA
Yeah, they be right there
Baddie, ratchet, hoes up in the building, They be right there
Yeah, bitch, ayy, And I got motion nigga
I got so much pape, I got so much motion
Bougie, ratchet, thot bitches yeah, they be right there
Smokin' on exotic, I'm too loud, I need to stop there
Your life fabricated, You want smoke, You gettin' popped here
Know you see this motion, I'm focused, I will not fight fair
Blinded by the bullshit, Hold on, wait, Yeah
Blinded by the bullshit, You test me, I'm grabbin' Cartier
I might not care, Whole lotta shit that I did, I ain't feel
Whole lotta shit that I feel like I wasn't enough For them motherf*ckin' kids in the year
I know a nigga who won't ever stop it just keep it on poppin' a pill every year
That be my motherf*ckin' brother, my woadie, my slime, My motherf*ckin' twin for the year
That be my motherf*ckin' brother, my woadie, my guy, The motherf*ckin' kid of the year
I need some ice on my neck, So I can just shine, Get cold, get chilly in here
You think they can feel me in here?
Niggas, they talkin' too tough I ain't with it
We pull up with choppers that take off yo fitted
That nigga's a bitch and I swear I don't get it
If I catch him slippin, You know we gon' end you
Only Hollows come out of this bitch, boy
Hitting your ass and it feel like venom
I'm a big-ass dog, I ain't need no kennel
And I stay with a bag, I move like I'm Santa
Ohh, no, no you don't know me
I been ballin' on these niggas when I was 14
She gon' f*ck him if he better, That's a cold scheme
I been itchin' for the pape, Feel like a dope fiend
I can't do it, I can't do it, You won't trust me tonight
I piss her off, she said I'm stupid, She won't touch me tonight
She hit me up, she say I love you, Wanna f*ck me tonight?
I hit my girl back, said I love you mo, Want suck me tonight?
Yeah, she wanna suck me tonight
I don't give no f*ck bout what you say, I keep straps like a dyke
My brother keep that shit right on his waist, You didn't see the light
If it don't involve myself getting paid, Then I don't think it's right
Wait, slow it down, nigga, we didn't miss you
Hop up out that car, then blow em down, Feel revengeful
Hop up out that car with 100 rounds, Grab the pen too
No, you can't get in this car, f*cking clown, Get some bands, fool
Nigga, no we is not cool, Don't pretend too
Why them hoes be on my dick, They tryna get at you
She wanna ride me like a rollercoaster, Okay, cool
Psst, I ain't trippin, bitch I'm dripped out in my jimmy-choo
Bougie, ratchet, thot bitches yeah, they be right there
Smokin' on exotic, I'm too loud, I need to stop there
Your life fabricated, You want smoke, You gettin' popped here
Know you see this motion, I'm focused, I will not fight fair
Bougie, ratchet, thot bitches yeah, they be right there
Smokin' on exotic, I'm too loud, I need to stop there
Your life fabricated, You want smoke, You gettin' popped here
Know you see this motion, I'm focused, I will not fight fair
Right here
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I wanna go to LA
Yeah, they be right there
Baddie, ratchet, hoes up in the building, They be right there
Yeah, bitch, ayy, And I got motion nigga
I got so much pape, I got so much motion
Bougie, ratchet, thot bitches yeah, they be right there
Smokin' on exotic, I'm too loud, I need to stop there
Your life fabricated, You want smoke, You gettin' popped here
Know you see this motion, I'm focused, I will not fight fair
Blinded by the bullshit, Hold on, wait, Yeah
Blinded by the bullshit, You test me, I'm grabbin' Cartier
I might not care, Whole lotta shit that I did, I ain't feel
Whole lotta shit that I feel like I wasn't enough For them motherf*ckin' kids in the year
I know a nigga who won't ever stop it just keep it on poppin' a pill every year
That be my motherf*ckin' brother, my woadie, my slime, My motherf*ckin' twin for the year
That be my motherf*ckin' brother, my woadie, my guy, The motherf*ckin' kid of the year
I need some ice on my neck, So I can just shine, Get cold, get chilly in here
You think they can feel me in here?
Niggas, they talkin' too tough I ain't with it
We pull up with choppers that take off yo fitted
That nigga's a bitch and I swear I don't get it
If I catch him slippin, You know we gon' end you
Only Hollows come out of this bitch, boy
Hitting your ass and it feel like venom
I'm a big-ass dog, I ain't need no kennel
And I stay with a bag, I move like I'm Santa
Ohh, no, no you don't know me
I been ballin' on these niggas when I was 14
She gon' f*ck him if he better, That's a cold scheme
I been itchin' for the pape, Feel like a dope fiend
I can't do it, I can't do it, You won't trust me tonight
I piss her off, she said I'm stupid, She won't touch me tonight
She hit me up, she say I love you, Wanna f*ck me tonight?
I hit my girl back, said I love you mo, Want suck me tonight?
Yeah, she wanna suck me tonight
I don't give no f*ck bout what you say, I keep straps like a dyke
My brother keep that shit right on his waist, You didn't see the light
If it don't involve myself getting paid, Then I don't think it's right
Wait, slow it down, nigga, we didn't miss you
Hop up out that car, then blow em down, Feel revengeful
Hop up out that car with 100 rounds, Grab the pen too
No, you can't get in this car, f*cking clown, Get some bands, fool
Nigga, no we is not cool, Don't pretend too
Why them hoes be on my dick, They tryna get at you
She wanna ride me like a rollercoaster, Okay, cool
Psst, I ain't trippin, bitch I'm dripped out in my jimmy-choo
Bougie, ratchet, thot bitches yeah, they be right there
Smokin' on exotic, I'm too loud, I need to stop there
Your life fabricated, You want smoke, You gettin' popped here
Know you see this motion, I'm focused, I will not fight fair
Bougie, ratchet, thot bitches yeah, they be right there
Smokin' on exotic, I'm too loud, I need to stop there
Your life fabricated, You want smoke, You gettin' popped here
Know you see this motion, I'm focused, I will not fight fair
Right here
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Writer: Da’Vonte Channel
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