Yung Gleesh - 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**ing with the work, I could've bought a dog on me Bool finna clap n***a got the gook in the safe Drinking lean, drinking lean, I'm gon' need another pint You think I'm talking [?] but b**h it's not no paint Aye, aye, I got her f**ing with your heart, man that b**h is bout to faint I'm just f**ing with your heart b**h 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***a cause a n***a come from D.C Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, k** That's my b**h, 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 k** Drink a whole liter, check Got the booth by the meter Selling deeper than the rap sh**, shawty This sh** 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**h 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