Yg Left Right Lyrics
Left Right by Yg
Girl, girl, girl, girl
What's up? What's up? What's up?
[Verse 1:]
Okay, okay, okay
Told her bust it open she said okay
But what she wearin? Chanel & Dolce
How she want it? Beat up like O.J
Skurt, skurt on a bitch nigga
How much time do you got for a rich nigga?
I need that while I'm relaxin' and the bitch knows gymnastics
So kickin' up out her legs on this dick like a fraction
Right, right, left, hit 'em with that right, left
I got that best stroker, I don't need no pipe test
My dick work girl I don't need no mic check
No panties on I can see your pussy through that white dress
I ain't trippin baby girl make that money
Cause if I fuck her right she just might give some to me
And better yet, fuck with me for better sex
I know all the right spots to keep that punani wet
Hook:
Girl you know you look fine when you stare like that
You know I bought you that Chanel right?
You know I fuck you like I'm fresh outta of jail right?
And if you cheated on me I won't care right?
(She make that ass go)
Left, Left, Right
Right, Left, Left, Right
(She make that ass go)
Right, Left, Left, Right
Right, Left, Left, Right
[Verse 2:]
Imma Piesces. She's a Taurus
She said she expensive. Well. I could afford it
Never pay for it, but I could explore it
Have your tongue out and legs cocked open like Jordan
She just wanna strip and make a million right?
So she could get rich and feed the children right?
She ain't got no ass shots her shit real, yo
Got her checkin in with me like I was a P.O
I hate make-up, I hate broke hoes
I can't talk to you bitch I ain't social
Where the bad bitches at? Let me know though
I can send this dick your way baby postal!
Is it Brittany? or Myisha?
Where the ghetto bitches at? Queesha and Syida?
She dancin' for them dollas cus she don't know no betta
She from the hood so she know how to throw it back betta
Hook:
Girl you know you look fine when you stare like that
You know I bought you that Chanel right?
You know I fuck you like I'm fresh outta of jail right?
And if you cheated on me I won't care right?
(She make that ass go)
Left, Left, Right
Right, Left, Left, Right
(She make that ass go)
Right, Left, Left, Right
Right, Left, Left, Right
Bridge:
Now let me see you drop that ass low and go
Left, Right, Left, Right
Now let me see you drop that ass low and go
Left, Right, Left, Right
Now let me see you bring it up slow and go
Left, Right, Left, Light
Now let me see you bring it up slow and go
Left, Right, Left, Right, Left, Right
[Hook:]
[Bridge:]
What's up? What's up? What's up?
[Verse 1:]
Okay, okay, okay
Told her bust it open she said okay
But what she wearin? Chanel & Dolce
How she want it? Beat up like O.J
Skurt, skurt on a bitch nigga
How much time do you got for a rich nigga?
I need that while I'm relaxin' and the bitch knows gymnastics
So kickin' up out her legs on this dick like a fraction
Right, right, left, hit 'em with that right, left
I got that best stroker, I don't need no pipe test
My dick work girl I don't need no mic check
No panties on I can see your pussy through that white dress
I ain't trippin baby girl make that money
Cause if I fuck her right she just might give some to me
And better yet, fuck with me for better sex
I know all the right spots to keep that punani wet
Hook:
Girl you know you look fine when you stare like that
You know I bought you that Chanel right?
You know I fuck you like I'm fresh outta of jail right?
And if you cheated on me I won't care right?
(She make that ass go)
Left, Left, Right
Right, Left, Left, Right
(She make that ass go)
Right, Left, Left, Right
Right, Left, Left, Right
[Verse 2:]
Imma Piesces. She's a Taurus
She said she expensive. Well. I could afford it
Never pay for it, but I could explore it
Have your tongue out and legs cocked open like Jordan
She just wanna strip and make a million right?
So she could get rich and feed the children right?
She ain't got no ass shots her shit real, yo
Got her checkin in with me like I was a P.O
I hate make-up, I hate broke hoes
I can't talk to you bitch I ain't social
Where the bad bitches at? Let me know though
I can send this dick your way baby postal!
Is it Brittany? or Myisha?
Where the ghetto bitches at? Queesha and Syida?
She dancin' for them dollas cus she don't know no betta
She from the hood so she know how to throw it back betta
Hook:
Girl you know you look fine when you stare like that
You know I bought you that Chanel right?
You know I fuck you like I'm fresh outta of jail right?
And if you cheated on me I won't care right?
(She make that ass go)
Left, Left, Right
Right, Left, Left, Right
(She make that ass go)
Right, Left, Left, Right
Right, Left, Left, Right
Bridge:
Now let me see you drop that ass low and go
Left, Right, Left, Right
Now let me see you drop that ass low and go
Left, Right, Left, Right
Now let me see you bring it up slow and go
Left, Right, Left, Light
Now let me see you bring it up slow and go
Left, Right, Left, Right, Left, Right
[Hook:]
[Bridge:]