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fredo santana – left handed lyrics

[chorus: fredo santana]
i hit the streets and they so demanding
i get the work and it just landed
i trap out houses that’s so abandoned
i trap out houses that’s so abandoned
i trap out houses that’s so abandoned
smokin’ dope with my right hand
so i’m whippin’ dope like i’m left handed
whippin’ dope like i’m left handed
i hit the streets and they so demanding
i get the work and it just landed
i trap out houses that’s so abandoned
i trap out houses that’s so abandoned
i trap out houses that’s so abandoned
smokin’ dope with my right hand
so i’m whippin’ dope like i’m left handed
whippin’ dope like i’m left handed

[verse 1: fredo santana]
in the kitchen with the work, got residue on my margiellas
ran up a check, i got these lame n-gg-s jealous
two ak’s, ran like ain’t no felon
pull up on a n-gg- block and give his -ss these weapons
i will whack a n-gg- that’s close to you just to send a message
p-ssy n-gg-s too soft, i guess i’m too aggresive
so much money comin’ in, sh-t i ain’t even stressin’
put that bag on your head just to show your gang a lesson
i sent a box and the b-tch landed
in the field like i’m playin’ madden
sh-t’s gone when a n-gg- get it
tryna find a plug that can be my ticket
i’m the plug, just being ‘pecific
ray charles can see me winning
all this work, this sh-t terrific
i hit the streets, i’m 2pac in it

[verse 2: cory lingo]
i done took flight and i just landed
run off with your sh-t, reprimand it
overlooked, i don’t understand it
ask your ho ’bout me, i recommend it
extra ho by me, her name sandy
i break her off like a piece of candy
i p-ss that ho just like peyton manning
good in your hood, yeah i’m nice and dandy (ha)
left-handed (woah), left-handed (woah)
i throw that stack with my left-handed
how you the man, you get man-handled
you ain’t in the streets, boy you pan handling
we ain’t into beef, i’d rather get me a check
watch my flex, talkin’ ’bout (woo)
i got next, talkin’ ’bout (lingo)
that is a bet
i cut the price if the sells stop
watchin’ my back at the mailbox
i was duckin’ ’til the sh-lls stopped
you ain’t from the hood, you get sh-llshocked
ten toes in my timberlands
run up the racks, yeah like wimbledon
n-gg- bitin’ like an m&m
n-gg- the same like synonym

- fredo santana lyrics

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