Lyrics

[Intro: Lefty Gunplay] It's Lefty Gunplay OTR, OTM Oh, man, gang (Matt Brick$) [Chorus: Bluepesos] With the gun play, hold the chop, I'm a lefty Paisa dance with it in the vario with my Mexicans The homie trippin' in here, geekin' off two Perc' 10s The truth is, you ain't touch no money in the first place With the gun play, hold the chop, I'm a lefty (Gang) Paisa dance with it in the vario with my Mexicans The homie trippin' in here, geekin' off two Perc' 10s The truth is, you ain't touch no money in the first place (Now stop playin') With the gun play, hold the chop, I'm a lefty (Shit) The truth is, you ain't touch no money in the first place [Verse 1: Bluepesos] Hangin' with the opps, you gon' get it in the worst way Give a nigga a hundrеd or more shots on his birthday Thuggin' at the park as a youth, ain't have a curfеw No, sir, don't do the nerds, damn, there goes another Urkel Bitch, we chastise bullies, there's no reason to take it personal In the booth, hey, Zay, punch me in, I'm gettin' surgical You been bangin' all your life, why? Nobody ever heard of you Sharp shooters in the cut, wrong move and they might murder you [Chorus: Bluepesos & Lefty Gunplay] With the gun play, hold the chop, I'm a lefty Paisa dance with it in the vario with my Mexicans The homie trippin' in here, geekin' off two Perc' 10s The truth is, you ain't touch no money in the first place With the gun play, hold the chop, I'm a lefty (It's Lefty Gunplay) Paisa dance with it in the vario with my Mexicans (Grrah) The homie trippin' in here, geekin' off two Perc' 10s (OTR) The truth is, you ain't touch no money in the first place (Kick it right up) [Verse 2: Lefty Gunplay] Shout out Breezy, beat it up like Rihanna On the gang, I'm fuckin' Ariana On the gang, I'm fuckin' Chelli too Lefty Gunplay, fuck enemies, fool That's my enemy's bitch, you know I hit her Set him up, wet him up, you know I hit him Hit 'em up like I'm 2pac Two shots in the Glock for the double Glock I think I'm Bone Thugs, baby, got my bone hard I'm a dog, I be all up on that foreyard [Chorus: Bluepesos] With the gun play, hold the chop, I'm a lefty Paisa dance with it in the vario with my Mexicans The homie trippin' in here, geekin' off two Perc' 10s The truth is, you ain't touch no money in the first place With the gun play, hold the chop, I'm a lefty Paisa dance with it in the vario with my Mexicans The homie trippin' in here, geekin' off two Perc' 10s The truth is, you ain't touch no money in the first place [Verse 3: Duffy] Say you gettin' it, yeah, yeah, that's what they all say Don't do no pump fakin', long live my sensei I'll knock a nigga down on his birthday I see your double cup, but you ain't pourin' up no real drank Put a switch up on my stick, it won't work right These ain't J's, they Masons, but I'll still take flight Chops out, I'm with my Mexicans on the Eastside Patch my heart up with some ice for all my hard times Truth is, niggas pop it, but don't do shit I been countin' blue strips, your bitch play my new shit Loose lips sink ships, don't get sunk Old niggas think they fuckin' with us, must be drunk