BlocBoy JB - Left Hand Lyrics
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Left Hand
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What Are The Lyrics For Left Hand By BlocBoy JB?
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Yeah, ho Yeah, ho Ha, ha Let's go, let's go Word, word Word, word, word, word, word, word, word, word, word BlocBoy, BlocBoy, BlocBoy Up with the Glock and a nigga turn to Ty Look at the Rollie, no tick tock These niggas funny like Chris Rock You face defeat like flip-flops I'm in the hood with a whole bunch of animals These niggas kids, give 'em Trix and some Danimals Bullets, they eat 'em, my clip full of cannibals Put you in the ground like I thought you were plantable No, bet you can't steal my flow No, nigga must think I'm a ho No, you ain't got them shooters on go No, choppa make a head spring No, nigga, you a has been I don't wanna rock it no more with your best friend Speakin' of my best friend I don't have a best friend 'cause I got a left hand Crip, Crip Yeah, ho Crip, crip, crip, crip, crip, yeah Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah Yeah, ho Left hand, left hand Yeah, ho East side Grape Street Grape Street Grape Street, left hand Yeah, ho That's on my mama No, bet you can't steal my flow No, nigga must think I'm a ho No, you ain't got them shooters on go No, choppa make a head spring No, nigga, you a has been I don't wanna rock it no more with your best friend Speakin' of my best friend I don't have a best friend 'cause I got a left hand |
Who Wrote Left Hand By BlocBoy JB?
James Baker, Jarven Harris, Jordan Houston, Paul Beauregard
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