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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Casanova
Casanova
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Composer
Caswell Senior
Caswell Senior
Composer
John Jackson
John Jackson
Composer
Vincent van den Ende
Vincent van den Ende
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Casanova
Casanova
Co-Producer
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Producer
Alex Estevez
Alex Estevez
Recording Engineer
Patrizio Pigliapoco
Patrizio Pigliapoco
Recording Engineer
Todd Robinson
Todd Robinson
Recording Engineer
Rarrii
Rarrii
Mixing Engineer

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Say you a thot, I'm a thot too Say you love me, but fucked the whole crew Take a shot, I'ma take two Let me show you what that D'usse do I can turn up on a Tuesday too Let me show you what that D'usse do I can turn up on a Tuesday too Let me show you what that D'usse do So I, hit it with the left, right (ooh) Hit it with the left, right (yeah) Hit it with the left, right (ooh) (Do, do, do, do, do) So I, hit it with the left, right (ooh) Hit it with the left, right (ow) Hit it with the left, right That's my word, you a bad bitch I heard you eat your rice and cabbage You could have the cash and the plastic But tonight I gotta have it Got that D'usse in my cup Put my tongue in it, I don't give a fuck I ain't lyin', girl, I'm a champ I'ma beat the pussy up Long back out, make her tap out Hit the strip club, throw a stack out Sippin' D'usse 'til we black out We ain't even get to make it to my trap house Head so good, I fuck around and pull a cheque out Hit it with the left, right (ooh) Hit it with the left, right (yeah) Hit it with the left, right (ooh) (Do, do, do, do, do) So I, hit it with the left, right (ooh) Hit it with the left, right (ow) Hit it with the left, right She want me to put my pants down, wanna know what's up When I pull it out, you gon' suck it or you tryna fuck? Bitches gettin' reckless, I'm tryna pull out all the stops Gotta give you props, you a thot? Fuck it, I'm a thot Tell me where you're from, these your panties and the top on the floor Yeah, I know where to put my tongue to make that pussy moan Here I go, now your bitch, she not answerin' her phone Yeah, I know that you waitin' for that bitch but she ain't home, yeah, I know Damn, when I hit her with' it Got her fuckin' with them scans, yeah, she know the digits Hit her with that left, right, gave that bitch the business I'm the pipe in the sex like the bigger difference, yeah Hit it with the left, right (ooh) Hit it with the left, right (yeah) Hit it with the left, right (ooh) (Do, do, do, do, do) So I, hit it with the left, right (ooh) Hit it with the left, right (ow) Hit it with the left, right I say, ladee dadee, we both a thottie We both lookin' for trouble, we mixin' in the party, yeah She like to suck it, put them hickies on your body, yeah I like to fuck and put this dick inside her body, yeah Up, down, up, down, left, right, left, right What's the code for the night? I'm on the road for the night Even a good girl could be a hoe for the night Come blow on the mic, that's the flow that I like, yeah One, two, one, two You the finish line that I want to run through Gimme that feedback, yeah, I need that It's feelin' like the Party Tour, bitch, feed that, and then I Hit it with the left, right (ooh) Hit it with the left, right (yeah) Hit it with the left, right (ooh) (Do, do, do, do, do) So I, hit it with the left, right (ooh) Hit it with the left, right (ow) Hit it with the left, right
Writer(s): Scott Spencer Storch, Christopher Maurice Brown, John David Jackson, Caswell Senior Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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