Left Ey3 Lyrics

Caught my man cheating, now I’m rolling through the west side

Bout to burn his f..ckin’ house down like I’m Left Eye (rest in peace)

Like I’m Left Eye, like I’m Left Eye

Bout to burn this motherfucker down like I’m Left Eye

Heard my man is cheating with another bitch in my house

Now I’m finna make a scene like I’m Amy Winehouse (rest in peace)

Amy Winehouse, Amy Winehouse

Bout to burn this motherfucker down like Amy Winehouse

I don’t need to TLC, all I need is THC

Higher than Miss Courtney Love, murder in the first degree

You must have me confused with them stupid broads

Shooting dice in the street taught me how to play the odds

I find it odd that your Twitter page is private

You got two phones, one of them stays silent

Now who the f..ck is calling in the middle of the night?

Play me for a joke, I'm bout to grab my knife.

You think you ballin' but you bout to take a big loss

When you fall asleep I'm bout to cut your f..ckin' dick off