By My Side

(Um, um, ay, ay, ay, ay)

By my side, by my side
By my side, by my side
Thinking 'bout homicide
Ain't witchu I wanna die
Fuck her doggy, put ass to the sky
Knock a muhfucka down, porcupine, like

Rub 'em down like an eye
Bad bitch see her on the side
Bad bitch rubbing on my thigh
Fat ass, fuck until she cry
Fuck an Indian bitch in Jamaica
Shawty even looking really good with no makeup
I ain't making this up
Bad bitch wanna fuck
Fetty Wap, back it up
You ain't real, pack it up
Elephant, trunk in front
Foreign bitch wanna fuck
I just did a lil show
Then I said "bitch wassup" (ay)

Coochie better
Gucci flip flops
Fuck that bitch
While I'm wearing Crocs
Bring a mop
Bring it 'round your block
I ain't playing, leave 'em dead if he's not

By my side, by my side
By my side, by my side
Thinking 'bout homicide
Ain't witchu I wanna die
Fuck her doggy, put ass to the sky
Knock a muhfucka down, porcupine, like

Ay, collecting these rings like I'm Sonic
I just love her for the night, this shit is not platonic
If the bitch want it then she better say she want it
I ain't fuck her if she overweight, I'm being honest

By my side, by my side
By my side, by my side
By my side, by my side
By my side, by my side



Credits
Writer(s): Callaway Redd
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