Lyrics to Left Right
Give a hundred to the valet (Valet)
She flexible, she doin' ballet (Ballet)
Spanish bitch from the Valley
Catchin' fades in the alley, west side of Cali
Hundred deep, gettin' rowdy (Rowdy)
Pulled up in a Maybach, this not a Audi
She ride the dick like howdy (Howdy)
Black, Spanish, mixed up with Saudi
She's so bad and pretty, got the fat ass, them titties, ayy
I used to sell fenty and I used to rock Dickies
Now it's Chanel and Givenchy, bad bitches ridin' with me
Lean fuckin' up kidneys, on my marathon likе Nipsey, ayy
Tell her friеnd bring a friend
Drop-tops all the time, turnt up in a Benz
Bamboos, tattoos (Tattoos)
Lookin' pretty, sittin' pretty with the Cartier lens
Got three, four hoes (Four ho—)
All-white toes, nothin' less than a ten (Than a ten)
Got three, four poles
With so many shots, this shit never ends
Left, right, left, right
Bad bitches to the left, right, left, right
Bad bitches to the left (The left), right (Right), left (Left), right
Bad bitches to the l— (Woah, right)
Bad bitches to the— (B-I-G, left, right, yeah)
Bad bitches to the— woah
She said, "I know where you be at like all the time"
I said, "How you know that?" She said, "'Cause you always on my mind" (Woah)
Girl, my OG is E-40, I got Gouda on the line (Frrt)
But I'm headed to you (Woah, where you at right now?), woah (Ayy)
Like JB, it's no pressure (No pressure)
If it ain't servin' me, then the shit gettin' severed (Gone)
Treat her legs like business and pleasure (What?)
Yeah, they way better seperate (Okay)
I'm just fuckin' up the extras to make you feel special (Frrt)
In the crib like we tethered (Like we tethered)
She love playin' dress-up, but you know I undress you
Just to go and fuck you on the dresser, ayy
I can change up the weather with ease, I'll give your ass a breeze, bring sand to the beach (God)
Lotta Cartier frames, got Cartier keys, my old-school got Cartier seats (What?)
Got a Cartier ashtray, my dogs don't smoke, but they wrap your ass up in white sheets (White sheets)
She just want a rich nigga that's P, that always stay hard and got nice-ass teeth (Teeth)
Yeah, and I'm single, boo, but still got a million, trillion things I need to do (Boy)
I'm just a young Black man with the world against me
I done lost real ones, I'm grievin' too
But that's, that's why I been needin' you
You take my mind off the bullshit and ease it too
Call me daddy, I'll teach your ass a thing or two
I'm tryna hype you up, girl, I believe in you
Left, right, dress tight, ass fat, breasts nice (Woah)
Fantasizin' 'bout me while you sittin' at your desk, right? (Damn)
9 to 5, sixty-nine, we might need a wet wipe (Woah, woah)
Take you down to F1, they can't match your sex drive
Left, right, left, right
Bad bitches to the left, right, left, right
Bad bitches to the left (The left), right (Right), left (Left), right
Bad bitches to the l— (Right)
Bad bitches to the— (Left, right, yeah)
Bad bitches to the— woah
She flexible, she doin' ballet (Ballet)
Spanish bitch from the Valley
Catchin' fades in the alley, west side of Cali
Hundred deep, gettin' rowdy (Rowdy)
Pulled up in a Maybach, this not a Audi
She ride the dick like howdy (Howdy)
Black, Spanish, mixed up with Saudi
She's so bad and pretty, got the fat ass, them titties, ayy
I used to sell fenty and I used to rock Dickies
Now it's Chanel and Givenchy, bad bitches ridin' with me
Lean fuckin' up kidneys, on my marathon likе Nipsey, ayy
Tell her friеnd bring a friend
Drop-tops all the time, turnt up in a Benz
Bamboos, tattoos (Tattoos)
Lookin' pretty, sittin' pretty with the Cartier lens
Got three, four hoes (Four ho—)
All-white toes, nothin' less than a ten (Than a ten)
Got three, four poles
With so many shots, this shit never ends
Left, right, left, right
Bad bitches to the left, right, left, right
Bad bitches to the left (The left), right (Right), left (Left), right
Bad bitches to the l— (Woah, right)
Bad bitches to the— (B-I-G, left, right, yeah)
Bad bitches to the— woah
She said, "I know where you be at like all the time"
I said, "How you know that?" She said, "'Cause you always on my mind" (Woah)
Girl, my OG is E-40, I got Gouda on the line (Frrt)
But I'm headed to you (Woah, where you at right now?), woah (Ayy)
Like JB, it's no pressure (No pressure)
If it ain't servin' me, then the shit gettin' severed (Gone)
Treat her legs like business and pleasure (What?)
Yeah, they way better seperate (Okay)
I'm just fuckin' up the extras to make you feel special (Frrt)
In the crib like we tethered (Like we tethered)
She love playin' dress-up, but you know I undress you
Just to go and fuck you on the dresser, ayy
I can change up the weather with ease, I'll give your ass a breeze, bring sand to the beach (God)
Lotta Cartier frames, got Cartier keys, my old-school got Cartier seats (What?)
Got a Cartier ashtray, my dogs don't smoke, but they wrap your ass up in white sheets (White sheets)
She just want a rich nigga that's P, that always stay hard and got nice-ass teeth (Teeth)
Yeah, and I'm single, boo, but still got a million, trillion things I need to do (Boy)
I'm just a young Black man with the world against me
I done lost real ones, I'm grievin' too
But that's, that's why I been needin' you
You take my mind off the bullshit and ease it too
Call me daddy, I'll teach your ass a thing or two
I'm tryna hype you up, girl, I believe in you
Left, right, dress tight, ass fat, breasts nice (Woah)
Fantasizin' 'bout me while you sittin' at your desk, right? (Damn)
9 to 5, sixty-nine, we might need a wet wipe (Woah, woah)
Take you down to F1, they can't match your sex drive
Left, right, left, right
Bad bitches to the left, right, left, right
Bad bitches to the left (The left), right (Right), left (Left), right
Bad bitches to the l— (Right)
Bad bitches to the— (Left, right, yeah)
Bad bitches to the— woah
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