A.Chic
Maliibu Miitch
J.Y. AKA Lenny Lean
Ivory Scott
Austin Sour
Rain910
P.C.
DreamDoll
Poizonnn
LeA Robinson
Rain910
VisionPlay
Rain910
Poizonnn & C Stunna
P.C.
J.Y. AKA Lenny Lean
Poizonnn
LeA Robinson
Maliibu Miitch
P.C.
Rain910 & Landstrip Chip
P.C.
[Intro]
(Oh, that VisionPlay)
[Chorus: Poizonnn]
I ain't the same as these bitches, I'm still untouched
I'm running game on these niggas 'cause I don't trust
The money spread with them twenties, that shit ain't much
I hate when niggas act like bitches like they ain't hun
I told that ho to get it right, she run up on me
She ain't gotta fight
I heard his pockets dry, shit, well, he ain't even my type
These bitches tryna copy me, don't never do it right
[Verse 1: Poizonnn]
I'm walkin' out Chanel, these bitches arguin', want a prize
She think she fuckin' with me, I'm like, "[?], yeah, aight"
I might let him give me head, but he could never stay the night (Nah)
I knew that boy a rat, they always greeting him a right
My bustdown that Rollie, I want you to leave
I pull up, let him get a taste and she like, "Ooh-wee"
They never know who I'm fuckin', they see I'm too discrete (Yeah)
We always know who she fuckin', these bitches for the streets
Pussy ain't hard to reach
Once I got a couple crashouts, them niggas on that hot shit
She in the mall all day, she never got shit
And paid the line of your man, ain't in my top six
Ayy, money talkin', that nigga on the blocklist
[Chorus: Poizonnn]
I ain't the same as these bitches, I'm still untouched
I'm running game on these niggas 'cause I don't trust
The money spread with them twenties, that shit ain't much
I hate when niggas act like bitches like they ain't hun
I told that ho to get it right, she run up on me
She ain't gotta fight
I heard his pockets dry, shit, well, he ain't even my type
These bitches tryna copy me, don't never do it right
[Verse 2: C Stunna]
Baby, how he say he want ya and he book a flight?
Come and fuck a stunna man and I'll treat ya right
I ain't playin' around with no crabs, all I know is swipe
Baby talkin' 'bout she love the kid, I told her, "Yeah, alright"
Niggas never touched a dub, shit's a colon verbs
Hope you talkin' 'bout relationships, go on Love Island
Niggas know where motion at so they come and buy it
Fuck niggas tryna buy no punchlines, they Mike Tyson
I buy LV and CC and DG
All in for the hoes, they got Fiji
I got make money and pop shit all on repeat
Real youngin, I don't see keys like Stevie
[Chorus: Poizonnn]
I ain't the same as these bitches, I'm still untouched
I'm running game on these niggas 'cause I don't trust
The money spread with them twenties, that shit ain't much
I hate when niggas act like bitches like they ain't hun
I told that ho to get it right, she run up on me
She ain't gotta fight
I heard his pockets dry, shit, well, he ain't even my type
These bitches tryna copy me, don't never do it right
[Verse 3: Cash Kidd]
Huh, been countin' money all day, it got my hands tired
They hate to see the glow up like a vampire
I told the bitch I just want all chin, I think I'm Quagmire
She tellin' me it's not fair, I ain't no cab driver, huh
Double on my shoulders, still ain't learned yet
I'm ridin' with ARP, I'm like the Perc' man
My bitch hurtin', that's why I drip her in Hermes
I ain't sports bettin' when I hit her with this third leg
Look, nobody call my phone today unless you servin' head
Let's have a toast for all the times we couldn't burn bread
Before I die broke, I'ma shack up on the bunk bed
I know that boy soft 'cause he ain't never had no run yet, tuh
Broke bitch, don't get on my nerves
My Fanta so bloody, it's on injure reserve
Your baby mama sick as hell, she had the kid, what a nerve
Took a homeless nigga bitch, now all his shit on the curb, yeah
Big faces on me like Phineas, Ferb
She on a suckin' detour, I gave your missus a turn
She ate me in the whip outside your crib in the 'burbs
I left that 'Cat runnin', feel like Tweety the Bird, nigga
Do It Right was produced by Rock Boy Beats.
Poizonnn released Do It Right on Fri Sep 26 2025.