Don Toliver - Alright lyrics

Ooh Tash

Bust a bad bitch back out
Pull a bad bitch track out (Ha ha ha)
I fucked a hoe in the trap house
(yeah) , I beat up till she max out (yeah)
I beat up till she tap out
Swoosh, tap out (yeah)
She wanna see what the racks
‘bout but the dreams so
Shorty naked in a peacoat
This nigga don’t even smoke
Bust down, I’m on bеast mode
Walk in the trap and I turn on the stovе
Smoking dope on the east coast
High as hell but I’m still awoke
Dozed off on my thirty pole

If I’m in the club, I’ma throw my hood up
I was working on the block
I had to pop my hood up (Let’s go)
I had to hit her from the back
I went ahead and stood up
If your bag ain’t looking fat then
You ain’t trapping hard enough (yeah)
She can’t pay me for the dick cause
I don’t want to fuck the slut
If a nigga try to play me
Make ‘em pull a uppercut
I’ma pull a forty up, hit you
I don’t give a fuck
Told my lawyer run up it
Fuck the case and fuck the judge

I got my cash right
I'm in the club all night (Alright)
Bad bitches, yeah they all on-sight (Alright)
Bottles poppin, making hoes fist fight
(Alright)
Ice water, yeah, that shit really bite
(Alright)
I'm throwed off, call me Donny Dynamite
(Alright)
Sports car, I done seen the red lights
(Alright)
I pulled up, I’m outta mind outta sight
(Alright)
I fade em up, I hit em with a left and right
(Alright)