Left B4 Right (feat. JBabyWest)

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AliefBaby

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Ummm
Ummm
Ummm
I got em gang
This shit a go left before it go right
Nigga want fight he gone fight his life
Leave em gasping for air ima up on sight
No hesitation this youngin gon strike
Clutching my pole im doing dash
I'm blowing on gas won't stop at the light
Cuz if I get caught slipping them niggas gone do me
And bitch I aint going tonight

I got them drugs in my system
Coach say go get a sack you know ima blitz em
Get head from his chick make her kiss em
Then do that boy like miss celie had did that boy mister
Applying that pressure i'm really bout action
Do that boy dirty they asking what happened
Shit I don't know he caught up traffic
I was making it rain while this female was clapping
Not with her hands if you know what i'm saying
She lick my balls while I smash on her friend
Then run it back and we do it again
Then go again but she switch with the friend
Do need nicki for minajatwa
But she can come over
And make that ass pop
Kick her out the door
Like boom mwah
Fool ass hoe
What the f*ck
You thought

This shit a go left before it go right
Nigga want fight he gone fight his life
Leave em gasping for air ima up on sight
No hesitation this youngin gon strike
Clutching my pole im doing dash
I'm blowing on gas won't stop at the light
Kuz if I get caught slipping them niggas gone do me
And bitch I aint going tonight

Stop chasing these hoes they ain't missing no dick
Let's go run up a bag in this bitch
If my nigga see lick then you know we gon Click
We gon pull out tha sticks jus to hit
Bitch you know my flow covid it's sick
Can't compete with a monster you know you a bitch
Left tha streets just to hop ina booth wit the shits
Pass the bitch to lil billy you know he won't miss
Take that brick stack it up like we building some shit
Gang full of pirates we built for this shit
Why you take and go hide on chameleon and shit
Ya dig what i'm saying y'all not wit the shits
I don't f*ck wit snakes bitch my team full of mongoose
Putting my trust in these hoes wat I won't do
Keep me a strap and go ride thru the jungle
Beat up tha cookie and watch that shit crumble
Run wit that sack and I bet I won't fumble
Just like a blitz hit yo block wit that Russell
I let you know from the gate how I'm coming
Young pimp got the streets ina mf bundle
Funny huh you ain't getting no money huh
Why you playing dummy allat kappin we ain't for at all
Give it all you got I bet this 40 help you run it off
No track star shottie hit him he can't run at all
I'm back on my bullshit bitch you tried to play me
Bitch you get the voicemail no communication
New balance i'm on it you forgot the placement
That ass must be jello look at how she shake it
We get them packs and ship it like tha navy
She f*ck wit my drip she think the shit is wavy
Damn they left me no choice
Had to press the gas for bag i'm in a rush
This fresh white tee if you a stain dont touch
Got tits on a choppa make a nigga wanna lust
Ain't no going down with the choppa ima bust
If you can't take yo lick then you not to trust
Label me a demon cuz yo soul i had to touch it
Baking soda arm n hammer in the kitchen tussling

This shit a go left before it go right
Nigga want fight he gone fight his life
Leave em gasping for air ima up on sight
No hesitation this youngin gon strike
Clutching my pole im doing dash
I'm blowing on gas won't stop at the light
Cuz if I get caught slipping them niggas gone do me
And bitch I aint going tonight

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