Turn Left Turn Right Lyrics – Smoove’L

By | July 7, 2020

Turn Left Turn Right Lyrics – Smoove’L

Turn Left Turn Right Lyrics

Singer Smoove’L
  • Release Date – July 1, 2020
  • Produced by – Ayosucio, DatBoiShai & Luca Beats

 

 

Turn Left Turn Right Lyrics – Smoove’L

Shout out DatBoi nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gang, gang, gang, on gang
Mmm, she got a body like Nicki, ooh baby
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

 

 

You May Also Like – All Your Days Lyrics – Shallou, Emmit Fenn