paroles de chanson The Return Of... - Left Boy

What's my name? (Wooh ooh)
Yeah, say that shit out loud
My name is (wooh ooh)
Came to rock the fucking crowd
Can I get a wooh?
Can I get a wow?
Ladies we about to make some babies right now
Since the absence of Left Boy I been down and out
I've been checking everyday
And you ain't put nothing out
It's like son, be wrong
You never know what he's on
He doesn't answer no texts
And never picks up his phone
That motherfucker is gone
Nah
Man I'm back in the building
I'm feeling better than ever
And dancing around on the ceiling
If you're cool and fucking with me
You can tell that I'ma kill them
Oh, and let them know that we gon' make a hundred million
Your accountants on the line
Sir it's not looking good
To pay you out in cash we need a lot more wood
The protesters outside are chained to the trees
So the government's decided you get everything free
Alright alright
I fucks wit it
Fucks wit it
Knock them out the box like, toasty
Put your hands up like a preacher, preacher
Shake 'em round like you a believer
What's my name? (Wooh ooh)
Yeah, say that shit out loud
My name is (wooh ooh)
Came to rock the fucking crowd
Can I get a wooh?
Can I get a wow?
Ladies we about to make some babies right now
Since the absence of Left Boy I been down and out
Ever since you left, boy
Got a ticket out of town
Ever since you left I've been trying to get down
But that super dope dope is hard to come around
When this beat drops
I want us all to celebrate the return of the one and only
L-E-F-T