On My Side
Going gone
Bigger bucks
Me and mine
Turnt as fuck
Eating good
Thicker sluts
And they love to lick my nuts
We can smoke
You can drink
You can pop
I don't mind
Where your friends
Call them up
Tell they ass it's party time
Check my drip
Peep my shine
Say you harder
Know you lying
We lay low
Only grind
All this money
On my mind
Speak my peace
Never fuss
Keep it clutch
Don't get touched
Think we duck
Test your luck
Bullet holes
Through your guts
Got some niggas who gone let you know, they down to ride (yeah)
Got some hoes who I keep on the low, they on the side (yeah)
Haters saying that they harder though, you know they lied (yeah)
When it's time to go they never show, they run and hide (yeah)
Rolling all through Alabama hoe, just like the tide (yeah)
Chevy, Benz and Cadillacs with gold, big body wide (yeah)
Niggas crazy about me boy you know, they bound to slide (yeah)
The realest bitch that you'll ever know, she on my side (yeah)
The realest bitch that you'll ever know
Rolling a telescope
Looking at the stars because that's what we actually heading for
Don't care about who like it hoe
Cause most you niggas sad and poor
Me and my bruh Kelly
About to roll a pack and hit the store
Balling out on finer things
Not the chains but homes and queens
Puffing on some onion rings
With lobster steak and chicken wings
I can't hang with niggas who ain't helping me get mines
The sun alone everyday but that bitch gone still shine
Now tell me where your ass was at when I was out of luck
Now tell me where bout where you was when I was broke and stuck
Now tell me what you said behind my back just like you a duck
But now you on my dick when everybody trying to suck
Been right up in they face for the longest now they believe
Got haters looking funny like a stranger just hit the weed
I leave your girl on seen like I just forgot how to read
I'm rawer than the night Nick Cannon new baby got conceived
Got some niggas who gone let you know, they down to ride (yeah)
Got some hoes who I keep on the low, they on the side (yeah)
Haters saying that they harder though, you know they lied (yeah)
When it's time to go they never show, they run and hide (yeah)
Rolling all through Alabama hoe, just like the tide (yeah)
Chevy, Benz and Cadillacs with gold, big body wide (yeah)
Niggas crazy about me boy you know, they bound to slide (yeah)
The realest bitch that you'll ever know, she on my side (yeah)
Going gone
Bigger bucks
Me and mine
Turnt as fuck
Eating good
Thicker sluts
And they love to lick my nuts
We can smoke
You can drink
You can pop
I don't mind
Where your friends
Call them up
Tell they ass it's party time
Check my drip
Peep my shine
Say you harder
Know you lying
We lay low
Only grind
All this money
On my mind
Speak my peace
Never fuss
Keep it clutch
Don't get touched
Think we duck
Test your luck
Bullet holes
Through your guts
Got some niggas who gone let you know, they down to ride (yeah)
Got some hoes who I keep on the low, they on the side (yeah)
Haters saying that they harder though, you know they lied (yeah)
When it's time to go they never show, they run and hide (yeah)
Rolling all through Alabama hoe, just like the tide (yeah)
Chevy, Benz and Cadillacs with gold, big body wide (yeah)
Niggas crazy about me boy you know, they bound to slide (yeah)
The realest bitch that you'll ever know, she on my side (yeah)
Bigger bucks
Me and mine
Turnt as fuck
Eating good
Thicker sluts
And they love to lick my nuts
We can smoke
You can drink
You can pop
I don't mind
Where your friends
Call them up
Tell they ass it's party time
Check my drip
Peep my shine
Say you harder
Know you lying
We lay low
Only grind
All this money
On my mind
Speak my peace
Never fuss
Keep it clutch
Don't get touched
Think we duck
Test your luck
Bullet holes
Through your guts
Got some niggas who gone let you know, they down to ride (yeah)
Got some hoes who I keep on the low, they on the side (yeah)
Haters saying that they harder though, you know they lied (yeah)
When it's time to go they never show, they run and hide (yeah)
Rolling all through Alabama hoe, just like the tide (yeah)
Chevy, Benz and Cadillacs with gold, big body wide (yeah)
Niggas crazy about me boy you know, they bound to slide (yeah)
The realest bitch that you'll ever know, she on my side (yeah)
The realest bitch that you'll ever know
Rolling a telescope
Looking at the stars because that's what we actually heading for
Don't care about who like it hoe
Cause most you niggas sad and poor
Me and my bruh Kelly
About to roll a pack and hit the store
Balling out on finer things
Not the chains but homes and queens
Puffing on some onion rings
With lobster steak and chicken wings
I can't hang with niggas who ain't helping me get mines
The sun alone everyday but that bitch gone still shine
Now tell me where your ass was at when I was out of luck
Now tell me where bout where you was when I was broke and stuck
Now tell me what you said behind my back just like you a duck
But now you on my dick when everybody trying to suck
Been right up in they face for the longest now they believe
Got haters looking funny like a stranger just hit the weed
I leave your girl on seen like I just forgot how to read
I'm rawer than the night Nick Cannon new baby got conceived
Got some niggas who gone let you know, they down to ride (yeah)
Got some hoes who I keep on the low, they on the side (yeah)
Haters saying that they harder though, you know they lied (yeah)
When it's time to go they never show, they run and hide (yeah)
Rolling all through Alabama hoe, just like the tide (yeah)
Chevy, Benz and Cadillacs with gold, big body wide (yeah)
Niggas crazy about me boy you know, they bound to slide (yeah)
The realest bitch that you'll ever know, she on my side (yeah)
Going gone
Bigger bucks
Me and mine
Turnt as fuck
Eating good
Thicker sluts
And they love to lick my nuts
We can smoke
You can drink
You can pop
I don't mind
Where your friends
Call them up
Tell they ass it's party time
Check my drip
Peep my shine
Say you harder
Know you lying
We lay low
Only grind
All this money
On my mind
Speak my peace
Never fuss
Keep it clutch
Don't get touched
Think we duck
Test your luck
Bullet holes
Through your guts
Got some niggas who gone let you know, they down to ride (yeah)
Got some hoes who I keep on the low, they on the side (yeah)
Haters saying that they harder though, you know they lied (yeah)
When it's time to go they never show, they run and hide (yeah)
Rolling all through Alabama hoe, just like the tide (yeah)
Chevy, Benz and Cadillacs with gold, big body wide (yeah)
Niggas crazy about me boy you know, they bound to slide (yeah)
The realest bitch that you'll ever know, she on my side (yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Rudy Marks
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