Story From the Eastside
Shopping spree
No late night creep
She wanna be wifey
For a nigga like me
Shopping spree
No more late night creep
And she wanna be wifey
And cuffed for the night
Kick it on the Eastside (Eastside)
Stroll down memorial drive
Got bad intentions on my mind
Wonder what it's looking like from behind
Kick it on the Eastside (Eastside)
Eastside Eastside
Eastside Eastside (Side)
I hit up shawty
Ask her what she doing tonight
She told me that
her nigga wasn't doing her right
She got a couple friends
Who fucking tonight
We gone link up on the Eastside
No more shopping spree
No late night creeps
She wanna be wifey
For a nigga like me
Shopping spree
And no more late night creep
Ooo She wanna be (wifey)
Picture me wifed up
And cum for the night
Momma told me good girls
Go bad sometimes
All bitches wanna have fun
With a nigga like me
And we can go and kick it
On the Eastside Eastside Eastside
South Hairston spot off in the hills
I keep the yac on chill
I poured us a couple shots of yac
And she threw hers back
And then things got interesting
She jumped in my lap
Pulled my shirt over my head
Kiss my chest ah
We got into it
Here we go baby
Let's go
She dropped down on her knees
Looked me in my eyes
And told me she know what to do
No more shopping sprees
No late night creep
She wanna be wifey
For a nigga like me
Shopping spree
And no more late night creep
Ooo she wanna be wifey
And cum for the night
No late night creep
She wanna be wifey
For a nigga like me
Shopping spree
No more late night creep
And she wanna be wifey
And cuffed for the night
Kick it on the Eastside (Eastside)
Stroll down memorial drive
Got bad intentions on my mind
Wonder what it's looking like from behind
Kick it on the Eastside (Eastside)
Eastside Eastside
Eastside Eastside (Side)
I hit up shawty
Ask her what she doing tonight
She told me that
her nigga wasn't doing her right
She got a couple friends
Who fucking tonight
We gone link up on the Eastside
No more shopping spree
No late night creeps
She wanna be wifey
For a nigga like me
Shopping spree
And no more late night creep
Ooo She wanna be (wifey)
Picture me wifed up
And cum for the night
Momma told me good girls
Go bad sometimes
All bitches wanna have fun
With a nigga like me
And we can go and kick it
On the Eastside Eastside Eastside
South Hairston spot off in the hills
I keep the yac on chill
I poured us a couple shots of yac
And she threw hers back
And then things got interesting
She jumped in my lap
Pulled my shirt over my head
Kiss my chest ah
We got into it
Here we go baby
Let's go
She dropped down on her knees
Looked me in my eyes
And told me she know what to do
No more shopping sprees
No late night creep
She wanna be wifey
For a nigga like me
Shopping spree
And no more late night creep
Ooo she wanna be wifey
And cum for the night
Credits
Writer(s): Conrae Careca Campbell
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