Waka Flocka Flame — Aint Right

[Chorus: Chaz Gotti] I'm sick of these niggas just talkin about that life Yo broke ass nigga just barkin ain't got no bite I'm a trill ass nigga, you lame ass niggas ain't right Bitch I'm certified, you lame ass niggas ain't right You ain't right, you ain't right I'm a real ass nigga, you bitch ass niggas ain't right You ain't right, you ain't right I'm certified, you bitch ass niggas ain't right [Verse 1: Chaz Gotti] They talkin, feel like I owe um something Guess what I don't, oh, I don't owe a nigga nothing Get the fuck up out my face Fuck niggas ain't talkin bout nothing Ya'll niggas out here starving They really ain't getting no money No bitches with em, they lonely Screaming real nigga, they phony I'm boolin' like Rich Homie My lifestyle like Tony I'm the king, ain't no dethroning To the top, that's where I'm going DG to the death of me Dunk that my big homey (Dirt Gang!) [Chorus: Chaz Gotti] I'm sick of these niggas just talkin about that life Yo broke ass nigga just barkin ain't got no bite I'm a trill ass nigga, you lame ass niggas ain't right Bitch I'm certified, you lame ass niggas ain't right You ain't right, you ain't right I'm a real ass nigga, you bitch ass niggas ain't right You ain't right, you ain't right I'm certified, you bitch ass niggas ain't right [Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame] Ain't no broke nigga round my circle Be bool, nigga talk might murk you Rolling off a molly, blowing purple I'm a get money nigga, yelling out fuck you Broke nigga go and get a check Yellow diamonds on my neck Bad bitches love when a nigga flex Throwin bands on my ex These niggas ain't right, these niggas ain't right Style on muddy, yeah I'm drinking on Sprite G-check nigga, shout "what it be like?" Yo big homey fool, yo hood ain't right You a dog, niggas like you I show no love to Young cause I love to Open up his head for a fucking ounce or two, I'm Piru [Chorus: Chaz Gotti] I'm sick of these niggas just talkin about that life (Squad) Yo broke ass nigga just barkin ain't got no bite I'm a trill ass nigga, you lame ass niggas ain't right Bitch I'm certified, you lame ass niggas ain't right You ain't right, you ain't right I'm a real ass nigga, you bitch ass niggas ain't right You ain't right, you ain't right I'm certified, you bitch ass niggas ain't right [Verse 3: Derez De'Shon] Ya'll niggas ain't right, ya'll niggas too wrong Ya'll niggas fell off, nigga I'm too on And my gas, too strong, and my pistol, tool on And when I bust that bitch, swear I won't stop til ya'll niggas gone Rex Rd. in this bitch Turn up, turn up Let go of this bitch Turn up, turn up Wrecking Crew in this bitch Turn up, turn up And if a nigga disrespect, let loose in this bitch Turn up turn up I'm D-Dash [Chorus: Chaz Gotti] I'm sick of these niggas just talkin about that life Yo broke ass nigga just barkin ain't got no bite I'm a trill ass nigga, you lame ass niggas ain't right Bitch I'm certified, you lame ass niggas ain't right You ain't right, you ain't right I'm a real ass nigga, you bitch ass niggas ain't right You ain't right, you ain't right I'm certified, you bitch ass niggas ain't right