Corner Boy P (Fendi P) - Wit My Left lyrics

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Corner Boy P (Fendi P) - Wit My Left lyrics

[Chorus: Fendi P] I whip this sh** with my left (with my left) I whip this sh** with my left (my left) I whip this sh** with my left (with my left) I whip this sh** with my left (my left) I whip this sh** with my left (with my left) I whip this sh** with my left (my left) I whip this sh** with my left (with my left) I whip this sh** with my left (my left) [Verse 1: Fendi P] Foul on the play, where the ref? (ref) I'm the one, go in, attack (attack) On me these f** n***as was there, no loyalty, no respect n***as like us is extinct, it's only a few of us left (a few) I hold that b**h to the side (to the side), I whip that sh** with my left (whip it) I seen some murders in person (person), sh** wasn't business, it was personal (personal) Hi-Tech, some Tuss and some purple (Act'), I had to roll me a personal (personal) I lost a pack, had to suffer (had to suffer), sh** had me sick to my stomach You judge a n***a, how he overcome? I'm seclusive and n***a a hundred AK hold a hundred, I had to trap off [?] I grind from Monday to Monday, baby, you heard me Even on Tuesdays and Thursdays, I got a lick on some birdies b**h you too thirsty, I'm drippin' Fiji (Fiji) Get what I want out the b**h, she a genie (a genie) A xan and a soda, call it a martini Push start the car make the top eeny-weeny (eeny-weeny) What's that, you dreamin'? This sh** is really is happenin' I gotta own, automatic, I know some hoes they from Dallas I call them, bands make them [?] Hold so much green, f** a salad, I might just cop me some Bally's I whip it up with a fork, I really shine in the dark I bring that Rollie to life, I whip that sh** with my left make it right [Chorus: Fendi P] I whip this sh** with my left (with my left) I whip this sh** with my left (my left) I whip this sh** with my left (with my left) I whip this sh** with my left (my left) I whip this sh** with my left (with my left) I whip this sh** with my left (my left) I whip this sh** with my left (with my left) I whip this sh** with my left (my left) [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] I work this sh** with my left, I had to sip and I slept I woke up ready to chef, my hoe up ready to F We pull up on y'all when y'all deep We be mellow, mysterious, and mystique Then one of us ask for directions Like, "Excuse me, do you know where the- "brrrrrr"" We light it up, n***a, we f**in' the Cypher up, n***a We get out and rife up a n***a The sh** that we taking is hypin' up n***as To k** n***as like it's my n***a Built like [?] I chef the white right up, n***a, I whip the sh** with my left And give it to my right-hand man 'cause he know that it's life or d**h We got the snow in the summer, I got the dope on my women I got the stick on myself 'cause I know that it's life or d**h Whip the whip cream like a stealth, whip the white til I see wealth Head first like Michael Phelps, red shirt, that's not gon' help 'Cause I need that yurple, only the money is verbal We got more tan than surfers, watch my left hand do circles The c**aine expand the surface, I just bought the bando curtains I seen more sand than turbans, seen more white girl than bourbon Served on Bourbon, give us the world, we hurt 'em Give us a check that's murder, f** the verdict Trap in your area, chain like aquarium Right hand or left whip up, we ambidextrous [Chorus: Fendi P] I work this sh** with my left (with my left) I work this sh** with my left (my left) I work this sh** with my left (with my left) I work this sh** with my left (my left) I work this sh** with my left (with my left) I work this sh** with my left (my left) I work this sh** with my left (with my left) I work this sh** with my left (my left)