CyHi Da Prynce

CyHi Da Prynce - Sideways lyrics

rate me

Soon as I pull up out the drive way

with a bad bitch standin bout 5’8

around my way

where I stay

niggas irate

cause I skate

like Stevie Williams

tryna reach a million

niggas showin love when I leave the building

sold out shows at east pavillion

probably with your bitch if shes appeallin

my car aint a house, why I need a ceilin?*

if she at the crib, then he is drillin

run up on me then the heat is spillin

why you mad nigga you can barley feed your children

if that’s your girl why she revealin

her deeper feelins

bout me instillin

this dick in her

then fix dinner

I put my login

but I don’t hit enter

Whats wrong, u supposed to be the big spender

Pussy nigga, you should go and switch genders

you a female, I get weed mail, got so much work I need 3 scales

tell ya where to go and get detail ?

then hit Houston’s I eat well

but I gotta ride with the 45,

they don’t like me and I don’t know why..

Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways

Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways

Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways

Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways

Them haters lookin at me..

They lookin,

police think they cookin

I sell it but I shouldn’t

if I was rich, trust me I wouldn’t

im not a woman beater, but Keisha is who im pushin

sold a hundred pounds, only one of them was tookin

if I see em then im bookin, like I got a show in Brooklyn

found some powder and some Kush’n

and a pistol in the glove department with a loaded fuckin cartiridge

for cowards thats woofin?

if they paid me a million to be you for a hour I wouldn’t

im just a boy in the hood, who got that Cuban Goodin’

I sold it for the five even though they said I couldn’t

they call me Mr. Tax-a-block, prince not cause I rap a lot

I see that I can rap a verse way faster than I rap a block?

Plus this thing on my hip force a nigga to have to hop

my partners like mechanics, you should see how fast they jack a car

they try to tap my phone, so I threw my celly out

and when I leave the crib mad, can somebody tell me why?

Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways

Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways

Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways

Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways

Them haters lookin at me..

Suckers hate so they screw face

Im high to def, no blue ray

im shy as hell no lupe

im bobby cox, im two brave

ride around in my new shades

clock two tres, for my crusade

all my bullets fly with tips, just like T, I do clay

im on the way to the UK

niggas do say im the new Jay

im so polished, low mileage

im a Freshman, but I don’t go to college

and I don’t own a stylus

I was on the violet

when im on the pilot

like a DVD, when I feed the streets

my songs is burnin like Eazy-E,

now you mad cause your girl wanna be with me

and you know ima bang like a Jeezy beat

I can see you hatin, you don’t need to speak

you can have her back, I don’t need the freak

before a nigga even get a chance to reach his peak

Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways

Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways

Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways

Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways

Them haters lookin at me..

They lookin…

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Thanks to Mr_Amaziin

Thanks to Kenny aka P Boy Smacker for correcting these lyrics

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Anonymous
Wednesday 13th of February 2013 16:29
dats shit