To The Side Songtext
Who got weed for us?
Who got lean for us? (Wristy, turn that shit up)
Who got beans for us?
I been slangin' since '09, bet all the fiends know us
What's the lean numbers? What's the lean numbers?
Hope they don't flick me in this truck 'cause we got jeans on us
A couple pussy niggas died, I still ain't seen nothin'
Like come get with the youngin, we bound to blitz in public
They havin' animosity only 'cause they bitches fuckin'
Who got lean for us? (Wristy, turn that shit up)
Who got beans for us?
I been slangin' since '09, bet all the fiends know us
What's the lean numbers? What's the lean numbers?
Hope they don't flick me in this truck 'cause we got jeans on us
A couple pussy niggas died, I still ain't seen nothin'
Like come get with the youngin, we bound to blitz in public
They havin' animosity only 'cause they bitches fuckin'
Ayy, Dugg, let me go and get 'em real quick
Hold on, watch this, watch this, watch, I'm finna come just like this
I'm a money-gettin', motion-havin', hustlin' motherfucker
You a pillow-talkin', playa-hatin', ugly motherfucker (Bitch)
They ain't gettin' no bread, that's why they talkin' shit, no wonder (Broke ass)
Glock got speech impediment, it fah, fah, fah, fah, stutter (Ugh, ugh)
And it's on me every time I go out
Ain't backin' down from nothin', every time this shit gon' go down (For real, stamp that)
I'll probably wipe a ho down, turn up, might pour a four out
I blow this shit for real like a dub every time I go out
My shit just like a ho house, blicky on me, ain't no fightin'
I made it out them blowouts, twelve cars with four strikers
Who? Fifteen, spinnin' in a coupe
Juice, I ain't trippin' on her, where the blues?
What that pussy like? What that pussy like?
You know I'm textin', tryin' to ask her 'fore I book a flight
Boy, this pussy right (Yeah), this shit'll change your life (Woo) Any nigga I let hit gon' wanna hit it twice (Facts)
Where I know you from? (Bitch) Like bae, I owe you somethin' (Huh)
Boo, I done already booked a flight, 'cause shit, I know you comin' (Duh)
I spend at least a hundred, ten if bro 'nem want her
Tippin', you know we havin', I only fuck the baddest
I fuck with sugar daddies (Yeah) that buy me Cuban links (Ice)
He know I'm 'bout to ask for somethin' when I call him stink (On God)
I'm his favorite color, Starburst red and pussy pink (Woo, woo)
He text like, "Bae, you need some money?" I say, "What you think?" (The fuck?)
See, I'm a player, baby (Mhm), you fuck with simp-ass hoes (Ha)
I slap your bitch in the back of the head and send her to the store (Bitch)
I got niggas, he got bitches, we can go ho for ho (Ayy)
And I ain't no lackin'-ass bitch, we can go pole for pole (Ugh)
I hit a bitch and go, I'm really 6 and 0
Just pull them panties to the side, bitch, what you strippin' for?
What that pussy like? What that pussy like?
You know I'm textin', tryin' to ask her 'fore I book a flight
Boy, this pussy right (Yeah), this shit'll change your life (Woo)
Any nigga I let hit gon' wanna hit it twice (Facts)
Where I know you from? (Bitch) Like bae, I owe you somethin' (Huh)
Boo, I done already booked a flight, 'cause shit, I know you comin'
Hold on, watch this, watch this, watch, I'm finna come just like this
I'm a money-gettin', motion-havin', hustlin' motherfucker
You a pillow-talkin', playa-hatin', ugly motherfucker (Bitch)
They ain't gettin' no bread, that's why they talkin' shit, no wonder (Broke ass)
Glock got speech impediment, it fah, fah, fah, fah, stutter (Ugh, ugh)
And it's on me every time I go out
Ain't backin' down from nothin', every time this shit gon' go down (For real, stamp that)
I'll probably wipe a ho down, turn up, might pour a four out
I blow this shit for real like a dub every time I go out
My shit just like a ho house, blicky on me, ain't no fightin'
I made it out them blowouts, twelve cars with four strikers
Who? Fifteen, spinnin' in a coupe
Juice, I ain't trippin' on her, where the blues?
What that pussy like? What that pussy like?
You know I'm textin', tryin' to ask her 'fore I book a flight
Boy, this pussy right (Yeah), this shit'll change your life (Woo) Any nigga I let hit gon' wanna hit it twice (Facts)
Where I know you from? (Bitch) Like bae, I owe you somethin' (Huh)
Boo, I done already booked a flight, 'cause shit, I know you comin' (Duh)
I spend at least a hundred, ten if bro 'nem want her
Tippin', you know we havin', I only fuck the baddest
I fuck with sugar daddies (Yeah) that buy me Cuban links (Ice)
He know I'm 'bout to ask for somethin' when I call him stink (On God)
I'm his favorite color, Starburst red and pussy pink (Woo, woo)
He text like, "Bae, you need some money?" I say, "What you think?" (The fuck?)
See, I'm a player, baby (Mhm), you fuck with simp-ass hoes (Ha)
I slap your bitch in the back of the head and send her to the store (Bitch)
I got niggas, he got bitches, we can go ho for ho (Ayy)
And I ain't no lackin'-ass bitch, we can go pole for pole (Ugh)
I hit a bitch and go, I'm really 6 and 0
Just pull them panties to the side, bitch, what you strippin' for?
What that pussy like? What that pussy like?
You know I'm textin', tryin' to ask her 'fore I book a flight
Boy, this pussy right (Yeah), this shit'll change your life (Woo)
Any nigga I let hit gon' wanna hit it twice (Facts)
Where I know you from? (Bitch) Like bae, I owe you somethin' (Huh)
Boo, I done already booked a flight, 'cause shit, I know you comin'
