Left & Right
Turn me up real quick
(Aye, aye, aye, aye)
Hit that hoe left and right (Left and right)
Lil bitch I ain't saying it twice (Ain't saying it twice)
Smoking that gas the mic
I'm fucking this bitch and I beat off a pipe (Yea yea)
I kill a hoe I'mma go
I'm getting this money and doing the woah (Yah Yah)
She wanna fuck I said no
Feel like pop I'm giving the smoke
Popping the percs she geeked
I'm off a molly she fuckin for free
She she in love with me
She want some love no she want my company
She want it all on me
Get off my dick no you cannot come on me
Getting these bands
Popping no xans know I feel like the man
Damn man
I had to run up the plan
Niggas be mad cause they know I'm chashing the bands
Know I just gotta go up
Getting this money and you know I don't give a fuck
Hit that hoe left and right
Lil bitch I ain't saying it twice
Smoking that gas the mic
I'm fucking this bitch and I beat off a pipe
Yo word too my mother this shit easy bro
Yo Finnese, watch me finesse this shit gang' Ha
Diamonds dance when the light out and my diamonds shine when it's sunny
I fuck on that hoe from the back
I'm hitting her spot she tell me she love me
I pull the choppa out it's automatic
Pull the trigger it sound like it's drumming
Counting money my fingers be thumbing
That nigga a bitch cause that nigga be running (Uh)
You better run' run real fast
Me and Finnese going to the bag
Huh' yea y'all niggas mad
Auto tune in my voice I'm feeling like nav
I'm never lacking I'm holding my strap
Uh huh put that boy in a pack
I be with the o's
I'm cool with the racks
If you wanna sneak diss you gone get clapped
Hit that hoe left and right
Lil bitch I ain't saying it twice
Smoking that gas the mic
I'm fucking this bitch and I beat off a pipe
Uh big ole chop gone hit em (Fast fast)
Bullets gone get em
I'm in the trap and I scrape in the kitchen
Uh yea' a nigga be whipping
Blue cheese Blue cheese where is the chicken at
Uh yea I gotta get back
I'm popping a perk like that shit was a tic tac
Uh bad bitch looking like cinnamon
Eat that bitch with a cup full of noodles
Uh yea we gonna kill a man
Bullets facetiming him no oovoo
Yea we got the magic like voodoo
Shawty said hey I said toodles
Choppa go (Doot, doot, doot)
Uh choppa gone doo doo
Hit that hoe left and right
Lil bitch I ain't saying it twice
Smoking that gas the mic
I'm fucking this bitch and I beat off a pipe
(Aye, aye, aye, aye)
Hit that hoe left and right (Left and right)
Lil bitch I ain't saying it twice (Ain't saying it twice)
Smoking that gas the mic
I'm fucking this bitch and I beat off a pipe (Yea yea)
I kill a hoe I'mma go
I'm getting this money and doing the woah (Yah Yah)
She wanna fuck I said no
Feel like pop I'm giving the smoke
Popping the percs she geeked
I'm off a molly she fuckin for free
She she in love with me
She want some love no she want my company
She want it all on me
Get off my dick no you cannot come on me
Getting these bands
Popping no xans know I feel like the man
Damn man
I had to run up the plan
Niggas be mad cause they know I'm chashing the bands
Know I just gotta go up
Getting this money and you know I don't give a fuck
Hit that hoe left and right
Lil bitch I ain't saying it twice
Smoking that gas the mic
I'm fucking this bitch and I beat off a pipe
Yo word too my mother this shit easy bro
Yo Finnese, watch me finesse this shit gang' Ha
Diamonds dance when the light out and my diamonds shine when it's sunny
I fuck on that hoe from the back
I'm hitting her spot she tell me she love me
I pull the choppa out it's automatic
Pull the trigger it sound like it's drumming
Counting money my fingers be thumbing
That nigga a bitch cause that nigga be running (Uh)
You better run' run real fast
Me and Finnese going to the bag
Huh' yea y'all niggas mad
Auto tune in my voice I'm feeling like nav
I'm never lacking I'm holding my strap
Uh huh put that boy in a pack
I be with the o's
I'm cool with the racks
If you wanna sneak diss you gone get clapped
Hit that hoe left and right
Lil bitch I ain't saying it twice
Smoking that gas the mic
I'm fucking this bitch and I beat off a pipe
Uh big ole chop gone hit em (Fast fast)
Bullets gone get em
I'm in the trap and I scrape in the kitchen
Uh yea' a nigga be whipping
Blue cheese Blue cheese where is the chicken at
Uh yea I gotta get back
I'm popping a perk like that shit was a tic tac
Uh bad bitch looking like cinnamon
Eat that bitch with a cup full of noodles
Uh yea we gonna kill a man
Bullets facetiming him no oovoo
Yea we got the magic like voodoo
Shawty said hey I said toodles
Choppa go (Doot, doot, doot)
Uh choppa gone doo doo
Hit that hoe left and right
Lil bitch I ain't saying it twice
Smoking that gas the mic
I'm fucking this bitch and I beat off a pipe
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Writer(s): Obiora Ezekwe
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