Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Turn Left Turn Right , by - Smoove'L. Release date: 30.06.2020
Song language: English
Turn Left Turn Right |
| Shout out DatBoi nigga |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Gang, gang, gang, on gang |
| Mmm, she got a body like Nicki, ooh baby |
| (Luca on the track) |
| Give me the addy then I’m poppin' up |
| Once I get the location |
| Turn left, turn right |
| Mmm, then I’m pullin' off |
| I’m movin' wop, movin' wop |
| I got a drop from a chop |
| She like a nigga who pockets be bigger |
| A vet with the strokes and be making her thicker |
| And do what he want, and do what he want (and do what he want) |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Baby who fuckin' with me, ain’t no competitor |
| Shitting on opps, getting this guap, I’m way ahead of them |
| Yeah, yeah |
| She got a nigga, and I got a bitch, it ain’t no tellin' though |
| I’m feeling very elite, niggas know I got the streets |
| I’m married to fashion |
| Uh, uh, uh, I’m breaking her back in |
| I’m hearing she got a body like Nicki, she got a body like RiRi |
| But none of that matter if the pussy is wack |
| If your pussy trash, bitch I’ma spit on your back |
| If it’s not wet on to the next |
| I’m too lit of a nigga, I can’t be attached |
| I be stylin', I’m flexin' with racks |
| I got money I know how to act |
| I’ma go put it up |
| I don’t care if I’m rich, if you owe me I want it back |
| I see them crackin' fours we gon' start a fight |
| We gon' end up and end the whole litty night |
| Boom, bow, I’ma drop his ass |
| Boom, bow, I got the back |
| I gotta chill where my niggas at, the whole gang eat, I break bread |
| Yeah we be arguin' and shit, but it would not be about a bitch |
| I think she winning cause she got no flaws |
| Ain’t no competing she badder than all |
| Her hair to her ass, all of that cute shit |
| And not any nigga could get in her drawers |
| She my type, she the one I like |
| Pull up on me, baby |
| I wanna fuck, I wanna fuck |
| Once I get the location |
| Turn left, turn right |
| Mmm, then I’m pullin' off |
| I’m movin' wop, movin' wop |
| I got a drop from a chop |
| She like a nigga who pockets be bigger |
| A vet with the strokes and be making her thicker |
| And do what he want, and do what he want (and do what he want) |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Baby who fuckin' with me, ain’t no competitor |
| Shitting on opps, getting this guap, I’m way ahead of them |
| Yeah, yeah |
| She got a nigga, and I got a bitch, it ain’t no tellin' though |
| I’m feeling very elite, niggas know I got the streets |