Teksty: Motley. Left Right Left.

(feat. Deez Nuts)

Uh-uh. Uh-Uh
Motley (Yeah,Yeah,Yeah)
Deez Nuts (Deez Nuts!)

I keep it quite polite, you'll never hear me cuss but carry on and you'll be leaving on that special bus. Im with my crazy homie you thinking what the fuck you wont be thinking nothing when yo' arse is a pile of dust, and sweep you under the rug like 'where did homie go'. Your just another rapper in my portfolio. See im the artist thats painting all the pictures, fainting all the bitches and taking all the riches. You got no balls i got deez nuts we stompin on yah eyes untill you fuckers heave guts. Aye Aye Aye ease up coz w-w-we crooks i got my fingers all apon your girls c cups. Aye Aye come on im kidding so bitch calm down i aint gonna hit you put your arm down. Now lets talk face to face bitch to man stop stuttering you got so many stops like a tram.

Left right left, Right left right we coming with that shit that keep you hype all night.
Left right left, right left right
we got that type of dick that makes these bitches wanna fight.
Left right left, Right left right we coming with that shit that keep you hype all night.
Left right left, Right left right we coming with that next shit that make you want to bite.

You know who it is DN and motley jumping on a track like a two man army. Left right left, Right left right fuck that shit ive been stumbling all night. But you never catch us slipping tripping fuck that we a point to the city we be dipping. Popping up at the club where the bitches at drinks on the table 'yeah bitch' we be drinking that. Dont get upset thats just how we living jack, got lady troubles fuck it we teach you how to mac. You one dimensional we unconventional
collabing lots of shit thats undeniably incredible. Your shits terrible fucking unbarable at this stage in the game we wont accept the bare minimum. Let us catch yah fronting like you dont want to cop this from london to melbourne we got this lockdown shit.

Left right left, Right left right we coming with that shit that keep you hype all night.
Left right left, right left right
we got that type of dick that makes these bitches wanna fight.
Left right left, Right left right we coming with that shit that keep you hype all night.
Left right left, Right left right we coming with that next shit that make you want to bite.

yo when we on the stage we tearing down the place, And backstage we drink a can of bourban by the case. We fucking up this spot then leave without a trace just say your prayers bitch like hail mary full of grace. I'll terrorise you in your own home cut off your phone and have you scared of looking in the mirror when your home alone, Because you straight bitch and this a straight hit motley DN we harder then a pair of fake titts.

Left right left, Right left right we coming with that shit that keep you hype all night.
Left right left, right left right
we got that type of dick that makes these bitches wanna fight.
Left right left, Right left right we coming with that shit that keep you hype all night.
Left right left, Right left right we coming with that next shit that make you want to bite.

(Yeeeaaaahhhhh)
Deez nuts
Motley (Motley Uh!)
You know how we fucking doing this shit.
If you see us in the club buy us a fucking drink(Ah-huh HA!)
fuck it make it a round.
Coz thats how we puttin' it down.
Thats how we roll (Yeah Haha Woo!)
We so ahead of our time(uh)
we so ahead of our time(uh)
So catch up bitches

(Thanks to Kimmy for these lyrics)