Turn Left Turn Right lyrics

[Intro]
Shout out DatBoi n*gga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gang, gang, gang, on gang
Mmm, she got a body like Nicki, ooh baby
(Luca on the track)
Give me the addy then I'm poppin' up

[Chorus]
Once I get the location
Turn left, turn right
Mmm, then I'm pullin' off
I'm movin' wop, movin' wop
I got a drop from a chop
She like a n*gga who pockets be bigger
A vet with the strokes and be making her thicker
And do what he want, and do what he want (and do what he want)
Yeah, yeah
Baby who f*ckin' with me, ain't no competitor
sh*tting on opps, getting this guap, I'm way ahead of them
Yeah, yeah
She got a n*gga, and I got a b*tch, it ain't no tellin' though
I'm feeling very elite, n*ggas know I got the streets

[Verse]
I'm married to fashion
Uh, uh, uh, I'm breaking her back in
I'm hearing she got a body like Nicki, she got a body like RiRi
But none of that matter if the pus*y is wack
If your pus*y trash, b*tch I'ma spit on your back
If it's not wet on to the next
I'm too lit of a n*gga, I can't be attached
I be stylin', I'm flexin' with racks
I got money I know how to act
I'ma go put it up
I don't care if I'm rich, if you owe me I want it back
I see them crackin' fours we gon' start a fight
We gon' end up and end the whole litty night
Boom, bow, I'ma drop his ass
Boom, bow, I got the back
I gotta chill where my n*ggas at, the whole gang eat, I break bread
Yeah we be arguin' and sh*t, but it would not be about a b*tch
I think she winning cause she got no flaws
Ain't no competing she badder than all
Her hair to her ass, all of that cute sh*t
And not any n*gga could get in her drawers
She my type, she the one I like
Pull up on me, baby
I wanna f*ck, I wanna f*ck
[Chorus]
Once I get the location
Turn left, turn right
Mmm, then I'm pullin' off
I'm movin' wop, movin' wop
I got a drop from a chop
She like a n*gga who pockets be bigger
A vet with the strokes and be making her thicker
And do what he want, and do what he want (and do what he want)
Yeah, yeah
Baby who f*ckin' with me, ain't no competitor
sh*tting on opps, getting this guap, I'm way ahead of them
Yeah, yeah
She got a n*gga, and I got a b*tch, it ain't no tellin' though
I'm feeling very elite, n*ggas know I got the streets