Create lyrics explanation
Select some words and click "Explain" button. Then type your
knowledge, add image or YouTube video till "Good-o-meter" shows
"Cool" or "Awesome!". Publish your explanation with "Explain"
button. Get karma points!
Yung Gleesh – She Left Right lyrics
[Hook x2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, left foot
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, right foot
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, aye
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, aye
[Verse 1]
Pull up to the club and you know I got the dog on me
Fucking with the work, I could've bought a dog on me
Bool finna clap nigga got the gook in the safe
Drinking lean, drinking lean, I'm gon' need another pint
You think I'm talking [?] but bitch it's not no paint
Aye, aye, I got her fucking with your heart, man that bitch is bout to faint
I'm just fucking with your heart bitch this is what you ain't
Gleetchie, she my shawtie baby, let's take it to the bank
Thirty thousand dollars shawtie, I could buy you anything
Thirsty, wanna drink?
[Hook x2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, left foot
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, right foot
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, aye
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, aye
[Verse 2]
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, Gleetchie
She love a nigga cause a nigga come from D.C
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, Kill
That's my bitch, and y'all really need to meet her, ay
No kids, pull up on my baby in a beamer
IPhone shawtie, tell me what's a no kill
Drink a whole liter, check
Got the booth by the meter
Selling deeper than the rap shit, shawty
This shit could go deeper
I don't really need her
But I can't really leave her
I'm out the country
I'm on the ether
Moses, free my people
Shout out to my people
My bitch she get real, she real
She get freaky deeky, let's get it
[Hook x2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, left foot
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, right foot
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, aye
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, aye
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, left foot
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, right foot
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, aye
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, aye
[Verse 1]
Pull up to the club and you know I got the dog on me
Fucking with the work, I could've bought a dog on me
Bool finna clap nigga got the gook in the safe
Drinking lean, drinking lean, I'm gon' need another pint
You think I'm talking [?] but bitch it's not no paint
Aye, aye, I got her fucking with your heart, man that bitch is bout to faint
I'm just fucking with your heart bitch this is what you ain't
Gleetchie, she my shawtie baby, let's take it to the bank
Thirty thousand dollars shawtie, I could buy you anything
Thirsty, wanna drink?
[Hook x2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, left foot
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, right foot
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, aye
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, aye
[Verse 2]
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, Gleetchie
She love a nigga cause a nigga come from D.C
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, Kill
That's my bitch, and y'all really need to meet her, ay
No kids, pull up on my baby in a beamer
IPhone shawtie, tell me what's a no kill
Drink a whole liter, check
Got the booth by the meter
Selling deeper than the rap shit, shawty
This shit could go deeper
I don't really need her
But I can't really leave her
I'm out the country
I'm on the ether
Moses, free my people
Shout out to my people
My bitch she get real, she real
She get freaky deeky, let's get it
[Hook x2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, left foot
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, right foot
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, aye
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, aye
Lyrics taken from
/yung_gleesh-she_left_right-1649935.html