
tarzan - lefty gunplay & kiing khash lyrics lyrics
[intro: lefty gunplay]
it’s lefty gunplay
(dolla sign dolla sign)
[chorus: lefty gunplay]
they came trippin’ gave ’em what they wanted
filthy rich why they mad? because we ballin’
hit yo b+tch doggystyle she won’t stop callin’
stomped him out, sock him out there ain’t no stallin’
blower on my hip i’m west covina mall+in’
take your baby momma out to olive garden
slow down, i’m clyde carson
everybody swinging on my d+ck like i’m tarzan
[verse 1: lefty gunplay]
i pull a skit in broad day, it’s the gunman
them bullets always hit different under the sun man
it’s rubber band man; i f+ck her with no rubber band
two bombs on your mom twin towers, taliban
spend dollars with my daughter if i have the chance (d+mn james!)
yeah, we got another slap
time to glove a red bone i pay just to smash, what?
it ain’t trickin’ if you got it
if you want a feature i’mma need the deposit
bad b+tch from west covina tryna nos it
bend her over the sink and i turn on the faucet
sorry mom i found a shotgun in my closet
[chorus: lefty gunplay]
they came trippin’ gave ’em what they wanted
filthy rich why they mad? because we ballin’
hit yo b+tch doggystyle she won’t stop callin’
stomped him out, sock him out there ain’t no stallin’
blower on my hip i’m west covina mall+in’
take your baby momma out to olive garden
slow down, i’m clyde carson
everybody swinging on my d+ck like i’m tarzan
[verse 2: kiing khash]
when the k!llas and dealers ’bout skrilla f+ck if you feel us
thrilla in manila my hitta i need a milla’
gorilla with the drilla’ it turn me into a k!lla’
won’t put her on a pillar cause baby i’m much iller
pop it, feelin’ myself with these deposits
haters want to stop but homie they gotta watch it
fake love and i caught it, don’t let me get off topic
caught him with the left, it’s feelin’ like bombs drop
colossal aye, i’m gone turn you into a fossil
henny to the face they wondering why i’m hostile
foot up on the gas and baby it’s full throttle
i don’t want the b+tch if the b+tch don’t gobble
[chorus: lefty gunplay]
they came trippin’ gave ’em what they wanted
filthy rich why they mad? because we ballin’
hit yo b+tch doggystyle she won’t stop callin’
stomped him out, sock him out there ain’t no stallin’
blower on my hip i’m west covina mall+in’
take your baby momma out to olive garden
slow down, i’m clyde carson
everybody swinging on my d+ck like i’m tarzan
(like i’m tarzan)
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