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Ambidextrous
Hip-Hop/Rap
Ambidextrous was released on December 31, 2024 by 343 Productions as a part of the album Back At It
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Release DateDecember 31, 2024
Label343 Productions
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM111

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
reese davis
reese davis
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miguel Haley
Miguel Haley
Songwriter
Space Boy Migi
Space Boy Migi
Songwriter
No Cap Davis
No Cap Davis
Songwriter
reese davis
reese davis
Songwriter
Palatka 6a6y 50
Palatka 6a6y 50
Songwriter
Ryan "PB50" Davis
Ryan "PB50" Davis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Miguel Haley
Miguel Haley
Producer

Lyrics

It's free Real Estate
When you least expect it, I'll be at your back door
I'll be at your barbecue
I'll be at the Sunday dinner
I'll be there when you least expect it
I'mma be there at your wedding
I'll be there
Right with that left hand, LeBron James
Chillin' with my buddy, Logan
Damn, I forgot LeBron's last name
Aveeno daily body lotion
O wau 'o, LeBron
O wau 'o, LeBron, like what are you on
My best friend is Juan
Or maybe it's John, or maybe it's Jean
Jet puff on my desk
Jet puffed on my chest
How I'm gon' feed my kids
The Publix deli got no chef
Wednesday, five dollar sushi
Asian dude runnin' over, people with a float
Josh got a big ol' booty
And he's talkin' dairy, so he brought his black coat
Itching on my leg got a bug bite
Got me tossing and turning every night
I gotta really put up a fight
I'm tired of Logan hugging me tight
He write with the left but I wipe with the right
We got sour cream in the back but it is light
I went back and I grabbed it but it wasn't white
Got me cooking with chemicals like Walter White (Jesse)
Cook it up I'm on cooking momma
I be spitting profusely just like a llama
Breakfast Obama, eat Dunkin, McDona
My balls are so blue fan em down like Katana
Cape Cod baby I'm a kettle chip muncha
I be sipping agua I don't want a Fanta
They keep hating on me I told em suck ya mudda
They said what's that smell I told em it's ya uppa Lip
Upper lip you got too much dip on ya chip
I talked to my uncle Philip
Wait hold up I don't got no uncle Philip
But I got a Philip's head
Bed bug Logan was just pronounced dead
They keep hating but I don't know what they said
No I'm serious bro I've been going deaf
Huh
What
Huh
What
O wau 'o, LeBron
O wau 'o, LeBron, like what are you on
My best friend is Juan
Or maybe it's John, or maybe it's Jean
Jet puff on my desk
Jet puffed on my chest
How I'm gon' feed my kids
The Publix deli got no chef
Wednesday, five dollar sushi
Asian dude runnin' over, people with a float
Josh got a big ol' booty
And he's talkin' dairy, so he brought his black coat
I took my shorts off, cause my balls was hot
I'ma slip it in like a coin lottery slot
Jackpot, I been puttin' in the world like a slave
And the Kidds keepin' talkin' and they better behave
Or I'ma take them all the way over to P-Diddys cave
Robin growin' in some hair, told him he need to shave
And I can't buy you Fortnite skins, because I still gotta save
For that Coca-Cola from Mexico made with a cane
Oh, damn, I see on the Grams some cookin' recipes
I'm tired because Mr. Beast is textin' me
I don't wanna hang with a pedo
I'd rather grot ta tot tot in the ghetto
Pull up with a sock filled to the top with some butter
Got the country croc and the butter dog
Your whole family built like some capybaras
And you well look like the damn Sahara
Right with that left hand, LeBron James
Chillin' with my buddy, Logan
Damn, I forgot LeBron's last name
Aveeno daily body lotion
O wau 'o, LeBron
O wau 'o, LeBron, like what are you on
My best friend is Juan
Or maybe it's John, or maybe it's Jean
Jet puff on my desk
Jet puffed on my chest
How I'm gon' feed my kids
The Publix deli got no chef
Wednesday, five dollar sushi
Asian dude runnin' over, people with a float
Josh got a big ol' booty
And he's talkin' dairy, so he brought his black coat
Written by: Miguel "SpaceBoy" Haley, No Cap Davis, Palatka 6a6y 50, Reese "Nocap" Davis, Ryan "PB50" Davis, Space Boy Migi
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