Left Right!

Okay, left, right
Shake that shit lil' mamas
Okay, left, right
Shake that shit lil' más (go cra)

Left, right, shakin' that butt up and down
With a Petite bitch
Wanna twerk to the nouns

With a petite bitch,
Wanna twerk to the sounds
With a petite bitch, wanna suck on me now

Nigga can't beef with a K-K-Pow, I'ma fuck on this Bitch lil' nigga right now
I'ma fuck on this bitch wit my dick say (ow)
Me & SlatJaay on the board hittin' ollie

Latina bitch bad, and she make me tamales
I'm finna blow up ina dam kamikaze
She play with The balls in a whole 'nother volley

Like damn, I'm goin' up to
The pinnacle nigga yea
Throw up your eye for identical

Dahm, 48 laws know the principle, uh, protect Your IP is digital, uh
Drunkin' the potion invisible, uh

Nigga, your gang is divisible, uh
You cannot fuck is you kiddin', hoe, uh
Her pussy butt hole in the video, uh

Her pussy butt hole in the video, (left right shake That shii lil)
I put a hole though yo body like cheerio (left right Shake that shii lil)

I'm a real killer my nigga like cereal (left right Shake that shii lil)
I put a fuck nigga right in a mural (left right shake that shii lil)

Like dam, Left right shake that shii lil
Left right shake that shii lil

Left right shake that shii lil
Left right shake that shii lil

If you dance I'll dance
Shake that shii lil
And if you don't I'll dance anyway
Shake that shii lil
Give me a chance
Shake that shii lil
Let the fear you have fall away

Shake that shii like a-a-a-a-a-a
Shake that shii like a-a-a-a-a-a

Shake that shii like a-a-a-a-a-a
Shake that shii like a-a
Shake that shii like a-a-a-a-a

Go down, shake that shit
Do a head tap on the dick

Goin' crazy in this bitch, you know how it is
Find a nigga rollin' loud, you know who it is
Hit it once

Then dip, dip, dip, dip
Fuck a young bitch and I'm blowin' her hips
See yo bitch, hit my phone to tap in
That dumb bitch left the pape in the whip

Do a lil' head tap and a spin
Spittin' fire on this mic, you get hit
That dumb bitch tell you tricks are for kids

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Ha-ha-ha-ha
Ha
ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Let the fear you have fall
If you dance, I'll dance
And if you don't, I'll dance anyway

I love when baby go crazy for me
I'm gettin' high and I'm off of the tree

Why you mad at me? Cause I'm countin' our Broccoli
How you niggas gettin' mad if we won't charge a Fee?

Cruisin' in bikini bottom in a
SRT, 80 on a dash, my nigga
While I roll my weed

Know I run up in this bitch
Left her dead and I Bleed the scene

Know that you cannot
Fuck with my fam d!d X TTG
Know that niggas really be hatin', you gotta watch The schemes

Don't lose yo ten million, and go broke cause you Want some bling
Know he stackin' pape, it was red and now he in The green

Tell lil, baby, how about she keep ridin' when I Break the D
You try to box me in, have me stuck in my Thoughts
Now I'm standin' on my ten toes cause I'm the Boss

Wake up to reality
Nothing ever goes as planned in this accursed World
The longer you live, the more you'll realize
That the only things that truly exist in this reality
Are merely pain, suffering, and futility

Listen
Everywhere you look in this world, wherever
There is light
There will always be shadows to be found as well

As long as there is a concept of victors, the Vanquished will also exist
The selfish intent of wanting to preserve peace
Initiates wars

And hatred is born in order to protect love
There are nexuses, causal relationships that Cannot be separated



Credits
Writer(s): Big Image
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