The Return of... - Left Boy

Yeah, say that shit out loud

My name is (wooh ooh)

Came to rock the fucking crowd

Can I get a wooh?

Can I get a wow?

Ladies we about to make some babies right now

Since the absence of Left Boy I been down and out

I’ve been checking everyday

And you ain’t put nothing out

It’s like son, be wrong

You never know what he’s on

He doesn’t answer no texts

And never picks up his phone

That motherfucker is gone

Nah

Man I’m back in the building

I’m feeling better than ever

And dancing around on the ceiling

If you’re cool and fucking with me

You can tell that I’ma kill them

Oh, and let them know that we gon' make a hundred million

Your accountants on the line

Sir it’s not looking good

To pay you out in cash we need a lot more wood

The protesters outside are chained to the trees

So the government’s decided you get everything free

Alright alright

I fucks wit it

Fucks wit it

Knock them out the box like, toasty

Put your hands up like a preacher, preacher

Shake 'em round like you a believer

What’s my name?

(Wooh ooh)

Yeah, say that shit out loud

My name is (wooh ooh)

Came to rock the fucking crowd

Can I get a wooh?

Can I get a wow?

Ladies we about to make some babies right now

Since the absence of Left Boy I been down and out

Ever since you left, boy

Got a ticket out of town

Ever since you left I’ve been trying to get down

But that super dope dope is hard to come around

When this beat drops

I want us all to celebrate the return of the one and only