Jody Duff - Wildside lyrics
rate me[Intro:]
The wildside
Look at me, look at me!
The wildside
The wildside, yeah!
You come to walk on the wildside!
The wildside
Come and walk on the wildside!
The wildside
Come to walk on the wildside!
I’m fucked up, with all my niggas inhaling blunts
Let me tell you some, better listen close, I only tell you once!
Are you smoking pack with them loud boys
And you smell the fog
You gonna wish me had the same connect
And that ranger’s next, and that paint is fresh
And my Jasons is fresh,
So I make offence that I stay the best until they progress!
Yeah, and show me something worth hearing
My niggas hit my line
When they know something worth stilling
And they know .. is worth millions
My cup is filled to the top, my nigga
I top my shit because all my niggas revolving shit
Thank you, boys, wanna resolve it, quick
Find a bridge, then we toss the kid,
After we’re off the kid and then .. quick
Is a an auction bet, niggas talking shit,
But it’s all a bliss, cause I call my clique and they call it quits
And it’s all just what could happen...
This bitch snatching, good rapping,
The hood resting!
Hook:
Oh, get high with my squad
And I promise that you won’t come down!
Come down!
Uh, get high with my squad,
And I promise that you won’t come down,
Come down!
Ah, get high with my squad,
And I promise that you won’t come down,
Come down!
Uh, get high with my squad,
And I promise that you won’t come down,
Come down!
Uh, what was that at? What would lean that?
Part tree jack, I don’t sneak rap at this weed rapping
That’s geek facts, I need a ...
My seats reclining, I’ll be the venom,
I’ll speak about what I’ve seen.
Had his lil beef .. your whole team can have.
(Real shit!)
So play your cards right!
You’re in for a long night,
Your bitch in need for that long pipe
I need to take a nap, I took a long flight
I’ve got sour cheese, train rack
Black diamond Kush, my brain rack
Need to take care, broke K snacks
So I stay finesse, stay with checks.
I come through a whole lot of bandz
To give her a upper chance, so my shooters land
My denim happy, my pockets dense
Caught her back in my team, play the pockets, man
Cause I never run!
... with a white bitch,
My check looking like a whole white brick
I ignite shit while they bite this
And they might just hit the bong and take a nice grip
These people looking for the right fix,
So they like this, they’re hair bobbing, can’t fight this
I’m a fresh nigga looking for the right bitch
And your wife just might fit.
I’m on flight six and I might hit.
Hook:
Oh, get high with my squad
And I promise that you won’t come down!
Come down!
Uh, get high with my squad,
And I promise that you won’t come down,
Come down!
Ah, get high with my squad,
And I promise that you won’t come down,
Come down!
Uh, get high with my squad,
And I promise that you won’t come down,
Come down!
[Outro:]
Wildside, welcome to wildside
The widlside, we’re on the wildside
Wildside, welcome to wildside
The widlside, we’re on the wildside
Wildside, huh, we’re on the wildside!
