Left Right

You're not the thinker, you're just a stinker
Mm-mm-mm-mm
Ayy
Get my money, you know I'm livin' great
Broke people talkin' shit I can't tolerate
Coachin' bitches like I'm madden I'm just makin' plays
You watchin' me and hate let me go and set the stage
Walk, uh, made the party jump
Drum on the gun, I'ma make this bitch thump
Y'all just like some motocross and y'all just doin' stunts
Push up on that boy, I'ma hit him with a punch
Like left, right, hit him with a punch
Like left, right, hit him with a punch
Like left, right, I'ma hit him with a punch
Like left, right, make him go night

Left, right, but I ain't talkin' Tecca
I been stackin' all my money every day, that's the meta
Wanna clash with us, we gon' send this as a packer
Testin' my patience, I'ma give this as a checkup
Climbin' to the top, that's why I always keep my head up
Thinkin' she's sweet, but that's because I got my bread up
Pushin' on the gas, I don't think I'll ever let up
If that bitch try to send me to a place, that's set up

You hatin' on the music, but you know we do it better
My bitch bad and your bitch look like Hector
I'ma hold W and L, your favorite letter
Trippin' sayin' that we gonna fall, we won't ever
Ass fat just like the pockets in my Jimmy Juves
Cause I'm countin' 30 every day, that shit is really true
6, 7, 9, let me see that ass one more time
I might have to tell that bitch what I'm gonna do

Sorry that I took you bitch, I didn't mean to do it
Talkin' shit, I beat his ass, oh you know I had to prove it
In the Hellcat just like Julian, I move it, move it, move it
If you put it on your life that you can beat us, you gon' lose it
Oh, that's not a threat, that's a promise, that's a guarantee
Talkin' like he bulletproof, these bullets knock him off his feet
You don't want no problems, man this shit ain't ever sweet
He said he was cold as fuck, so I hit him with the heat

If he talkin' shit, I'ma pull the fuck up
Bullets comin' from the drum, they gon' wet his ass up
Yeah, you fuckin' with the big dogs, but you're still a pup
If you say you bout that action, better step the fuck up
Ay, lookin' like a whole ass bitch, we gon' leave you in a ditch
Trigger finger got an itch, on my gun I gotta switch
You a pussy, you a snitch, talkin' shit you get a stitch
When I fight, I never flinch, gettin' money, yeah we rich

Uh, made the party jump
Drum on the gun, I'ma make this bitch thump
Y'all just like some motocross and y'all just doin' stunts
Push up on that boy, I'ma hit him with a punch
Like left, right, hit him with a punch
Like left, right, hit him with a punch
Like left, right, I'ma hit him with a punch
Like left, right, make him go night, uh