Trick Daddy

Trick Daddy - Fuck Tha Other Side

rate me

im on my way nigga

Fuck the otha side

that side aint shit

niggas cant fuck wit me

Chorus

Now Its a Special way I fold my flag

And ill bust ya head if its bout dat cash

Give me a dickey i dont need that outfit (hol up)

a 305 fitted jus to match my kicks (hol up)

cause bitch im Alive

Verse 1

yeah and i cant even lie

You can tell by my red ass eyes that im high

Im doin' sign language, Screamin fuck the other side

flawgin' ass niggas aint nuttin but some liars

we beat niggas have bitches like god

them boys in that all black wild

mouths get wide

an bitches get dumb

and bodies gettin lef in the middle a da club

& yeah we love dro

more den any otha hoe

guns standin from the ceilin to the mothafuckin flo'

an we get it an we go its like we get it from da sto'

leave it in the weight house wit a dickey full a blow (My Nigga)

Chorus

Fuck The Other Side

And ill say it twice, Fuck The other Side

we in this bitch deep smellin like a pound

And if you really want it you can get it right now

Verse 2

Now everybody like why you do it like that

Why the hell every day you be in that all black

Fresh Pair of J's and you kno they all black

Still posted in the hood with my dawgs countin stacks

This Shit aint nothin new, they know how i do it homes

Seven tre (73) Big body sittin on chrome

Hood On Swole, Everybody on lean

Im Smokin on Dro with a Hoodrat Bitch

Goons on the line and they aint got shit

But we good over here, tell em get like this

Standin in the trap with my lil' young jits

Gettin off sacks, what you know about this Bout This

Chorus

Verse 3

Yo you dont really want it, cause you can really get it

You can catch me in that dickie or that 305 fitted

I aint worried bout a busta, I Aint worried bout a hoe

If a nigga try me than im gonna kill that mothafucka

Fuck the other side, i aint gotta say it twice

All i do is say it once and my niggas on point

And Then you see them black flags, turn into them black masks

niggas pullin' choppas out, like they off in baghdad put em in a black bag go and get ya check cashed if ya yell at anybody ya might get ya neck slashed now theres a special i hold my mack yeah yo theres a special way i fold my cash

Now Its a Special way I fold my flag

And ill bust ya head if its bout dat cash

Give me a dickey i dont need that outfit (hol up)

a 305 fitted jus to match my kicks (hol up)

cause bitch im Alive

Fuck The Other Side

And ill say it twice, Fuck The other Side

we in this bitch deep smellin like a pound

And if you really want it you can get it right now

Thanks to paul for these lyrics

Thanks to zack for these lyrics

Thanks to mimiCUH :] for these lyrics

Thanks to Caity for correcting these lyrics

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