Lancey Foux - RESPECT lyrics

[Intro] Chyeah, chyeah [Chorus] I'll show you respect, yeah Left foot, right foot, one to the head, yeah (Woo) Left hook, right hook, arm to the deck, yeah Standin' sleeping, walking dead, yeah V-12 leakin', big exhaust, yeah (Huh?) Beat off leadin', man in the morgue, yeah GT, Turbo, I'm in the Porsche, yeah Speed off, burn off, suttin' got tortured [Verse 1] Sex, money, I need some more, yeah Take a chance, I can afford to take a chance My baddie bi like sayonara Ferrari, we drivin' South of France They preein', they schemin' and tryin' Tryna get their eye on my ting, but they can't Cardiac arrest on my neck and it froze up my chest I think I broke my heart (Chyeah) The bad ting from Budapest Hit her in Paris and I told her, "Au revoir" I don't give a fu*k who's next, I'll show you now Big boy pow, big boy cash (Chyeah), big boy, wow You can't take back gyal from big boy (Chyeah) [Chorus] I'll show you respect, yeah Left foot, right foot, one to the head, yeah (Bow) Left hook, right hook, arm to the deck, yeah (Woo) Standin' sleeping, walking dead, yeah V-12 leakin', big exhaust, yeah Beat off leadin', man in the morgue, yeah GT, Turbo, I'm in the Porsche, yeah Speed off, burn off, suttin' got tortured (Chyeah, mhm) [Verse 2] I can't be under attack (Mhm), I can't be takin' no chat (Mhm) I got that gangster stand, I eat with my hands I'm an African man (Mhm, chyeah) I got a ting from Sudan, we from the sand We just cross from Japan (Mhm, let's go) All of this money, it's math These baddies are algebra, figure it out (Mhm, shine) ni**as love talk on the net When I come through, I don't see no direspect (Huh?) Somebody owe me a check, oh, that's your dog? I'ma put down your pet (Mhm, woo) I don't do call and collect's I don't do calls, just call me correct (Mhm, chyeah) Make a boy 'fore I forget Brand new teeth, I'ma fill up your set (Mmh) [Bridge] Whew, whew (sh*t, huh?) Whew, whew (Chyeah, chyeah) Whew (I'm tryna-), whew (Woo) Whew (Woo), whew Hey, chyeah [Chorus] I'll show you respect, yeah Left foot, right foot, one to the head, yeah Left hook, right hook, arm to the deck, yeah Standin' sleeping, walking dead, yeah V-12 leakin', big exhaust (Chyeah), yeah Beat off leadin', man in the morgue, yeah GT, Turbo, I'm in the Porsche, yeah Speed off, burn off, suttin' got tortured