Anthony 1999 – Left Right (Remix) [feat. Bktherula] Lyrics

Hoes on me, left and right
Glock 9 put him out like a light
Hoes on me, left and right
Glock 9 put him out like a light
Hoes on me, left and right
Glock 9 put him out like a light
Coupe tinted like a thief in the night
Gang on, he don't put up a fight
F*ck on yo bitch, I might
Colors on me, pretty sight, it's light
(What you say gang?)
Don't f*ck up yo life (What?)
I just might make her my wife
She a nasty, call that bih Rico
I'm with boof and we stolin' through peepholes
Come in 3's like the muhfuckin Migos
Hear my voice and now she call me "papito"
Bktherula (yea), You got a Mac-11, do it come with a cooler?
Who is your jeweler (shit), heard he wit BDA, he the muhfuckin trooper
First late
I got a mac
F*ck a lack, ain't no attack
Spend the night? Naw, throw that ass back
Briss dreams, turn to a stack
Chris on the keys
Why is yo nigga mad? you was lookin' at me
Bounce on that bean
Blackout in the studio cause I was gone off the lean
Hoes on me, left and right
Glock 9 put him out like a light
Coupe tinted like a thief in the night
Gang on, he don't put up a fight
F*ck on yo bitch, I might
Colors on me, pretty sight, it's light
(What you say gang?)
Don't f*ck up yo life (What?)
I just might make her my wife
Don't gotta say what I did
Left em' in Buff cause they acting like kids
I really hope that he heard what I said, Big Ku got a pump that could take off a leg
Nigga been bout it since I was like yay high, ridin' on pegs
She bout to do all that shit that she said when we go to the hotel and hit up the bed
Wind in my face, nigga living too wild
Came with a bitch, left with a bitch, so a nigga got two now
Nigga wanna talk, but it ain't bout a check so he got tuned out
I'm gettin' bigger
Too much drip on, go get a pitcher
This is my real life, not just a picture
I put it on, I'm out-dressing y'all niggas
Saving my raps, ain't addressing y'all niggas
Hoes on me, left and right
Y'all doing it wrong while I'm doing it right
I'm bout to spend a lil time with the hoe but she can't spend the night
Get out my house, gotta go catch a flight
I need my space
She wanna flop but I just want the face
Maybe her boyfriend can make it okay
Hoes on me, left and right
Glock 9 put him out like a light
Coupe tinted like a thief in the night
Gang on, he don't put up a fight
F*ck on yo bitch, I might
Colors on me, pretty sight, it's light
(What you say gang?)
Don't f*ck up yo life (What?)
I just might make her my wife