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(To The Left To The Left) Bitch You Must Not No Who The Fuck I Am, You To The Left! (To The Left To The Left) What!(...) (To The Left To The Left) Bitch Im The Man I Aint Nothin Like The Rest You'll Never Find Another Nigga So Fresh You Can Do It Moving Hoe I Aint Gun Stress I Aint Introduce My Self How Rude Of Me They Call Me Ya Boy Gurl You Can Go Home With Me Ha Yeah To The Left How Dare You Try Losing Me There Is No Replacement The Nigga Is What I Used To Be First She On My Dick And Now She Tryina Leave Me I Dont Care You Can Disobey Like... (Dont Know What He Says) You'll Be Back In The Week Tryina See Me You Aint Pulling Shit Back Bitch I Aint Chingy You Must Not Know Bout Me You Must Not Know Who I Be I Can Find Another Bitch In A Minute SongtexteSo Grab Your Things Hoe Cuz You Finished You Must Not Know Bout You Must Not Know Who I Be I Can Have Another Bitch By Tomorrow So Dont You Ever For A Second Get To Thinking That You Can Replace Me Hoe So Go Head And Get On Drop That Louie Purse And Leave That Phone I Kno You Mama She Might Call Me Wrong But Ima Take You For Everything You Own Hurry Up Cuz My New Bitch On The Road I Dont Need Your Pussy Dont Need Your Dome Im One In A Million There Is No Cone That And Yo Boy Isnt Replacable Ha And I Aint Ever Been A Hater Ma But This Is Useless Like Cheering For The Raiders Ma I Shine Bright Like Kobe On The Lakers Ma Ballin So Hard Think Its Time To Join The Lakers Ma Im So Real From The Grill To The Wardrobe One Of A Kind, Bitch I Got My Own Barcode Before Me You Aint Ever Met A Star Hoe And I Got Dough Call Me Mr.Wells Fargo You Must Not Know Bout Me You Must Not Know Who I Be I Can Find Another Bitch In A Minute So Grab Your Things Hoe Cuz You Finished You Must Not Know Bout You Must Not Know Who I Be I Can Have Another Bitch By Tomorrow So Dont You Ever For A Second Get To Thinking That You Can Replace Me Hoe (To The Left To The Left) Bitch If I Go You Aint Got Nothin Left, Nothin Left, Nothin Left, Nothin Left (To The Left To The Left) Bitch If I Go You Aint Got Nothin Left, Nothin Left, Nothin Left, Nothin Left (To The Left To The Left) See Normally I Dont Do This But Uh Ha (To The Left, To The Left) But Fuck It Keep The Party Going Here Ha Escuse My Singing Bitch I Had To Get Something Off My Chest Ha Young Ya Boy Nigga Had To Represent Baby Bitches Think A Nigga Is Replaceble.. Bitch, You Can Never Replace Me Im On In A Motha Fuckin Million Ha Come Holla At These Bitches Slide A Hoe Come Holla At These Bitches Mayne Bitch! Just Slide A Hoe Bitch ! You Better Remember My Motha Fuckin Name ! You Bitch ! Cuz If I See You In The Club Im Slide You Off That Flo You Bitch ! These Bitches Got Me Fucked Up! They Most Not Know Who The Fuck We Is Out Here So If A Bitch Dont Like Us Then The Bitch Musta Fucked Around And Turned Gay! You Mothafuckin Dirt Bag Bitch You Bitch Talkin Bout Youz A (...) Friend But Bitch Friends Only Come For Two Things! Turnin On Eachother And Killing Eachother! So What Motha Fuckin Part Of That You Want Bitch?! You Know What I Suggest!? Bitch I Suggest You Get Off That Motha Fuckin Phone And Get Over Here So I Can Drop It Off In Your Drawers Bitch! These Bitches Gota Be Fucked Up! I Aint Guna Lie I Miss You Tho Bitch Come On Back Home I Gota Hot Plate And Mountain Dew Waiting For You Just Like You Like It Ah... Aus Songtexte Mania