She Left Right lyrics

[Hook x2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, left foot
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, right foot
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, aye
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, aye

[Verse 1]
Pull up to the club and you know I got the dog on me
f*cking with the work, I could've bought a dog on me
Bool finna clap n*gga got the gook in the safe
Drinking lean, drinking lean, I'm gon' need another pint
You think I'm talking [?] but b*tch it's not no paint
Aye, aye, I got her f*cking with your heart, man that b*tch is bout to faint
I'm just f*cking with your heart b*tch this is what you ain't
Gleetchie, she my shawtie baby, let's take it to the bank
Thirty thousand dollars shawtie, I could buy you anything
Thirsty, wanna drink?

[Hook x2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, left foot
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, right foot
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, aye
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, aye

[Verse 2]
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, Gleetchie
She love a n*gga cause a n*gga come from D.C
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, Kill
That's my b*tch, and y'all really need to meet her, ay
No kids, pull up on my baby in a beamer
IPhone shawtie, tell me what's a no kill
Drink a whole liter, check
Got the booth by the meter
Selling deeper than the rap sh*t, shawty
This sh*t could go deeper
I don't really need her
But I can't really leave her
I'm out the country
I'm on the ether
Moses, free my people
Shout out to my people
My b*tch she get real, she real
She get freaky deeky, let's get it
[Hook x2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, left foot
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, right foot
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, aye
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, aye