| Yeah, them label me a criminal
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| Like me some type of animal
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| They wan' call me cannibal (True)
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| Celebratin' like it’s carnival (Yeah)
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| Left hand, signal
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| Bury the food in
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| Ya haffi respect principle
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| You niggas do it to 'em minimal (Minimal)
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| I broke you down to a mineral
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| My gyal, we finally made it to the pinnacle
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| How long you niggas waited for the antidote?
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| My god, she got a stance like a antelope
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| (Oh, yes lawd)
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| An ass like a cantaloupe
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| Now strike a pose for the camera, yo
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| And go
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| Left to right, left-left to right
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| Left to right, left-left to right, whoa
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| Run it up, gyal, bring it low
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| Salute me like a five star general
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| Jump left to right, left-left to right
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| Left to right, left-left to right, oh
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| Bend over, gyal, touch your toe
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| Show me you got, bend ya bone
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| And go left to right, left-left to right
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| Girl, I’m back to act a fool wit' it
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| Said it all, I gotta fool wit' it
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| A nigga know just what to do with it
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| Real life, I know you miss me like you miss Obama
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| Real time, I been gettin' busy with them commas
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| Feels like I’ve been livin' life without a conscience
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| Realize that you’re fuckin' with a real monster
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| You’re too live, ya say ya do what ya don’t
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| See me now, no need for hang up me coat
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| Big cloud, you see that ting with me smoke
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| won’t come, rip off them clothes
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| clip off them nose
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| Cruiseliner, you know we control the boat
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| Who’s finer? |
| Fuck it, I’ll take them both
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| They wanna break bread? |
| Fuck it, I’ll give 'em a loaf
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| Always encourage a nigga growth
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| Bad gyal, hold me down, never go
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| Buckwild, bustin' off a chemical
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| Sit it down, somethin' nice for ya hole
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| Ya pom pom digital
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| Now come, come, digital
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| Let we make a movie, digital
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| Left to right, left-left to right
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| Left to right, left-left to right, whoa
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| I tried to tiptoe around it
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| Ya take me for fool
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| I lost my mind, but I found it
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| Now look at how I groove, ah
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| Pressed up beside me, hittin' me witcha thigh
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| Remindin' me what I do this for
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| So critical, so physical
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| So difficult, but still a miracle
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| I’m fuckin' up the weekend, I’m jumpin' off the deep end
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| I’m high as fuck in this bitch, think I’m finally peakin'
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| They wanna see me in a cell, they want me in the precinct
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| They wanna see me broke and sad, they want me street-sweepin'
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| They keep screamin' about, «Give me somethin' decent»
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| Now, why you disturbin' me now? |
| BItch, I’m in a meetin'
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| Left to right, left-left to right
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| Left to right, left-left to right, whoa
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| Left hand, signal
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| Bury the food in
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| Ya haffi respect principle
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| You niggas do it to 'em minimal (Minimal)
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| I broke you down to a mineral
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| My gyal, we finally made it to the pinnacle
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| How long you niggas waited for the antidote?
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| My god, she got a stance like a antelope
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| (Oh, yes lawd)
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| An ass like a cantaloupe
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| Now strike a pose for the camera, yo
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| And go
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| Left to right, left-left to right
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| Left to right, left-left to right, oh
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| I tried to tiptoe around it
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| Ya take me for fool
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| I lost my mind, but I found it
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| Now look at how I groove, ah
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| Pressed up beside me, hittin' me witcha thigh
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| Remindin' me what I do this for
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| So critical, so physical
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| So difficult, but still a miracle
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| Left to right, left-left to right
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| Left to right, left-left to right, whoa
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| Left to right, left-left to right
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| Left to right, left-left to right, whoa
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| Left to right, left-left to right
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| Left to right, left-left to right, whoa
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| So critical, so physical
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| So difficult, but still a miracle
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| (Bumboclaat) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Left To Right , by - Anderson .Paak. Song from the album Oxnard, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп