Left Eye Lyrics

Ayy, off the gang, flea bands, bitch Yeah, you hear me

Back like I never left Ayy, my lil' lil' bitch a arsonist, she look

like left eye Pussy Aquafina from my bed, I need some West

Signs Shorty got her own, she don't need mine

Ayy, text and call her phone to see if she fine

If I had a button, I swear to God I won't press rewind

She just want me for my John, say like my name Keyshawn

Hit the go, took yo lil' bitch to the O, but I ain't King Von

Niggas get sweat and break quick when the heat on

Ready for the beef, finna get my shed boy flea on

For Christmas, all my wishes run a bitch that look like fine ho

Kickin' shit like Tide boat, spearin' shit like Rhino

Fuck a bitch for an hour, like, where the time go

Damn, call me flea bank and I'll fuck you in the studio

Smackin' on yo' ass while I'm one finger in yo' booty hole

Real sushi bowl, what the fuck you bring a conafo

When we done, fuckin' get yo' clothes, bitch, adios

Maybe she'll figure like Tommy that it's time to go

Ayy, only woods get rolled when it's time to smoke

Big shots get through when it's time to blow

Make me ball voguing, you get on tip when it's time to go

Ayy, when it's time to go, make me quad voguing

Get on tip when it's time to go

Tell yo' bitch pop this dick in her mouth like a pizza roll

Better duck dip low when that heater blow

R.I.P.'s like same song how they snatchin' souls

I swear to God these bullets hit they goal

Ayy, you already know

Shit, what the fuck niggas on

All you gotta do is speak, nigga, let me know

Cause I keep them embers on me and I'll let em' blow

And hit my line cause I got homer if you need dope

Ayy

And hit my line if you need homer cause I got dope

Met a bitch named Dave, hit her and split her like a loaf

Plug told me if I want to turn, then meet him by the coast

Always make a play so you can pair me to a coach

Might be down now, but then you can never call me broke

Momma call me poochie like a loosey, you'll get smoked

J. Cole like Aaliyah cause this bitch will rock yo' boat

Open hand, smack a nigga for thinkin' fleabag's a joke

Pronto, grandma do voodoo, we chop the head off a goat

Heard that pussy trash, it's gettin' passed like a note

Third person when I'm servin', how do me stand at the stove

Catch me double cuppin', I ain't sippin' on no Joe

Off light on my body while I'm drippin' in V-Lone

Cookie in my woody, Gucci get through my cologne

Up, vampin' with my bloods, bitch, I feel like Jimmy Jones

Tell them head just leave me alone

Got somethin' all black, don't pack chrome

Bitches ain't for yo' dome

Please don't make fleabags up the stove

XI, get him some hot shit

Shoddy head, you lookin' like you got dropkicked

Glizzy clip-pokin', chop a clip-curl like a hockey stick

Don't even got yo' own post, how the fuck you moppin' shit

Don't even got yo' own post, how the fuck you moppin' shit

Lil' lame-ass, weenie-ass nigga need to stop you, bitch

Pronto with that gang, fleabag, bitch