[Intro]
I got that bitch on my right
I got that bitch on my right
I keep my gun by my side
I got that bitch on my right
I got yo' bitch to the right
(DT beats)
Ayy, woah
(The Martianz)

[Chorus]
I got yo' bitch to the right, I got a bitch to the left
I'll take yo' bitch for the night, fuck her then give right back
I got yo' bitch to the right, I got my gun on my left
Run up and I got a TEC, run up, I beg your respect
Got a check like a ref, shoot yo' shit in the neck
I have a bitch to my right, I fuck that bitch to my left
I got a bitch to my right, I got bitch on my left
I'll take yo' bitch for the night, fuck her then give her right back

[Verse 1]
I fuck your bitch, and I swerve, in a Rari', hittin' curves
It ain't nothin' but a word, it ain't nothin' but a word
Run up, I swear you get murked, put the body in a hearse
He said he gon' kill mе first, so I had to kill him first
I fuck that bitch, and I dip, huh, you know I'm ballin', I'm swishin'
Yeah, I ball out like a Piston, I had to do it again
I got that gun on my hip, yeah, I had to shoot it again, huh
N***as bе losin' again, your boyfriend, no never win, yeah
I may pull up in that Jaguar, I do that shit like a Nascar
I just be takin' shit too far
Off of a Xanny, took two bars, huh
I'm snoozing, I'm winnin' and I'm never losing
Yo' bitch on my dick and she choosing
And now that bitch all on my left
Fuck her then give her right back
She don't have no self-respect
Popping Xans, I self-destruct
Getting this money is nothing
Off of that head like concussions, run up on me then I'm bussing
[Chorus]
I got yo' bitch to the right, I got a bitch to the left
I'll take yo' bitch for the night, fuck her then give right back
I got yo' bitch to the right, I got my gun on my left
Run up and I got a TEC, run up, I beg your respect
Got a check like a ref, shoot yo' shit in the neck
I have a bitch to my right, I fuck that bitch to my left
I got a bitch to my right, I got bitch on my left
I'll take yo' bitch for the night, fuck her then give her right back

[Verse 2]
I fucked her then gave her right back
I'm finna fuck up a sack
Fifty-K all up in Saks, VVS all on my neck
All they ever do is flex, phone call, no text
Everybody be the feds, shooting 'em up in the head
I fucked that bitch in the bed, huh, Louis V all on my bed
Louis V all on my legs, Louis V all on my legs
I just be poppin' these Xans, huh, fuck on a couple of fans
Roll up a couple of grams, roll up, then smoke it again
Roll up, then smoke it again
Fuckin' a bitch, then she blow me again, uh
Felt like she on me again, one week later, she on me again
'Cause I always win
Yeah, I say that I love her, but I just pretend
[Bridge]
I just pretend
Fuck her, then fuck her again
Didn't use a rubber again
Ayy, I fuck her 'cause I always win
Aye, I fuck and fuck her again

[Chorus]
I got yo' bitch to the right, I got a bitch to the left
I'll take yo' bitch for the night, fuck her then give right back
I got yo' bitch to the right, I got my gun on my left
Run up and I got a TEC, run up, I beg your respect
Got a check like a ref, shoot yo' shit in the neck
I have a bitch to my right, I fuck that bitch to my left
I got a bitch to my right, I got bitch on my left
I'll take yo' bitch for the night, fuck her then give her right back

[Outro]
Bitch, to the right
Fuck her, then give her right back
Got a check like a ref
Shoot your shit, hit a neck
I got your bitch to my right
I my gun on the left