(To The Left To The Left)

Bitch You Must Not No Who The Fuck I Am, You To The Left!

(To The Left To The Left)

What!(...)

(To The Left To The Left)

Bitch Im The Man I Aint Nothin Like The Rest

You'll Never Find Another Nigga So Fresh

You Can Do It Moving Hoe I Aint Gun Stress

I Aint Introduce My Self

How Rude Of Me

They Call Me Ya Boy

Gurl You Can Go Home With Me

Ha Yeah To The Left

How Dare You Try Losing Me

There Is No Replacement

The Nigga Is What I Used To Be

First She On My Dick

And Now She Tryina Leave Me

I Dont Care You Can Disobey Like... (Dont Know What He Says)

You'll Be Back In The Week Tryina See Me

You Aint Pulling Shit Back

Bitch I Aint Chingy



You Must Not Know Bout Me

You Must Not Know Who I Be

I Can Find Another Bitch In A Minute

So Grab Your Things Hoe Cuz

You Finished

You Must Not Know Bout

You Must Not Know Who I Be

I Can Have Another Bitch By Tomorrow

So Dont You Ever For A Second Get To Thinking

That You Can Replace Me Hoe



So Go Head And Get On

Drop That Louie Purse

And Leave That Phone

I Kno You Mama She Might Call Me Wrong

But Ima Take You For Everything You Own

Hurry Up Cuz My New Bitch On The Road

I Dont Need Your Pussy Dont Need Your Dome

Im One In A Million

There Is No Cone

That And Yo Boy Isnt Replacable

Ha And I Aint Ever Been A Hater Ma

But This Is Useless

Like Cheering For The Raiders Ma

I Shine Bright Like Kobe On The Lakers Ma

Ballin So Hard

Think Its Time To Join The Lakers Ma

Im So Real From The Grill To The Wardrobe

One Of A Kind, Bitch

I Got My Own Barcode

Before Me You Aint Ever Met A Star Hoe

And I Got Dough Call Me Mr.Wells Fargo



You Must Not Know Bout Me

You Must Not Know Who I Be

I Can Find Another Bitch In A Minute

So Grab Your Things Hoe Cuz

You Finished

You Must Not Know Bout

You Must Not Know Who I Be

I Can Have Another Bitch By Tomorrow

So Dont You Ever For A Second Get To Thinking

That You Can Replace Me Hoe



(To The Left To The Left)

Bitch If I Go

You Aint Got Nothin Left, Nothin Left, Nothin Left, Nothin Left

(To The Left To The Left)

Bitch If I Go

You Aint Got Nothin Left, Nothin Left, Nothin Left, Nothin Left

(To The Left To The Left)



See Normally I Dont Do This But Uh

Ha (To The Left, To The Left)

But Fuck It

Keep The Party Going Here

Ha Escuse My Singing Bitch

I Had To Get Something Off My Chest

Ha Young Ya Boy

Nigga Had To Represent Baby

Bitches Think A Nigga Is Replaceble..

Bitch, You Can Never Replace Me

Im On In A Motha Fuckin Million

Ha Come Holla At These Bitches

Slide A Hoe

Come Holla At These Bitches Mayne

Bitch! Just Slide A Hoe Bitch !

You Better Remember My Motha Fuckin Name !

You Bitch !

Cuz If I See You In The Club Im Slide You Off That Flo You Bitch !

These Bitches Got Me Fucked Up!

They Most Not Know Who The Fuck We Is Out Here

So If A Bitch Dont Like Us

Then The Bitch Musta Fucked Around And Turned Gay!

You Mothafuckin Dirt Bag Bitch You

Bitch Talkin Bout Youz A (...) Friend

But Bitch Friends Only Come For Two Things!

Turnin On Eachother And Killing Eachother!

So What Motha Fuckin Part Of That You Want Bitch?!

You Know What I Suggest!?

Bitch I Suggest You Get Off That Motha Fuckin Phone And Get Over Here So I Can Drop It Off In Your Drawers

Bitch!

These Bitches Gota Be Fucked Up!

I Aint Guna Lie

I Miss You Tho Bitch

Come On Back Home

I Gota Hot Plate And Mountain Dew Waiting For You Just Like You Like It

Ah...

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