Lyrics To the Left - King Kab

Slide to the left
Real big fye to the left
On me on my side to the left yes
Side with the best
Ice cream sprinkle baguettes
Wendy want one so I frosty her neck
Stashing a mill
Hoping you down when you fell
Five thousand miles they digital digits
I gave you a plate but you fucked up my dishes
I go insane when I fuck with these bitches
Can′t fuck with these bitches
Ain't fucking with bitches with bitches with

Came from the mud
She on my dick cause my duds
I′m ducking 12 cause I do what I does
She just came through sipping mud
I just got mad at the plug
Ask that nigga for an eighth and that fuck nigga just tried to hand me a dub
Poverty stricken is what they had written but I made it out
Niggas is dissing but I'm so dismissive they won't get me down
You broke as a joke I′m so Penny wise you look like a clown
You talking too much I′m smoking on loud I can't hear a sound
Say they want beef ground it
You fucking with me nigga doubt it
Steal yo bitch and spit fire like I′m bowser
Go ask them boys what i'm bout
He keep sending shots through the crowd
Go add his house to the route

Slide to the left
Real big fye to the left
On me on my side to the left yes
Side with the best
Ice cream sprinkle baguettes
Wendy want one so I frosty her neck
Stashing a mill
Hoping you down when you fell
Five thousand miles they digital digits
I gave you a plate but you fucked up my dishes
I go insane when I fuck with these bitches
Can′t fuck with these bitches
Ain't fucking with bitches with bitches with