[Hook: Leftcheek/Rightcheek]
We be up in the club
Poppin' bottles like what
Ya, we don't give a fuck
Why these lames lookin' rough
I stay so fresh
Ain't nothing but the best
I'm in my own lane
Shit, I run this game

[Verse 1: Leftcheek]
Leftcheek and Rightcheek, you know that we do this
We got the crowd moving, your boyfriend, he choosin'
Your main hoe, she loosin'; we grindin', we on top
Left cheek right cheek; wop, then make it drop
Almost to the top, no, we ain't finna stop
Grind seven days a week; yeah, the cheeks be on fleek
Post it up in V.I.P. with my squad gettin' geeked
Call it midgets in the game, you gon 'member our name

[Hook: Leftcheek/Rightcheek]
We be up in the club
Poppin' bottles like what
Ya, we don't give a fuck (uh huh)
Why these lames lookin' rough
I stay so fresh
Ain't nothing but the best
I'm in my own lane
Shit, I run this game

[Verse 2: Rightcheek]
Right cheek and left cheek, watch us, make us drop
Watch us get the crowd jumpin' when we pull up to the spot
Like "woah" - who that, girl, I thought you knew that
That's Rightcheek and Leftcheek, boy, you should've knew that
I shake my ass from slow to fast, no white girl shit, no local trash
Best believe me when you see me
Got my bitch with me, that's my other half
Leftcheek and Rightcheek, we poppin' bottles, spendin' all the cash
Your bitch finna leave with me, 'cause she fell in love with the cheeks

[Hook: Leftcheek/Rightcheek]
We be up in the club
Poppin' bottles like what
Ya, we don't give a fuck (uh huh)
Why these lames lookin' rough
I stay so fresh
Ain't nothing but the best
I'm in my own lane
Shit, I run this game

[Outro: Rightcheek]
Shit, I run this game