Nemy.Still - Side Lyrics

If I take yo bitch to the side
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'll make her yell these words like
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'll hit that shit tight real slow (Real slow)
Now whenever hit her up she can't say no (Say no)
Asked her if I hit it right and she like
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Pause, (Yeah) these niggas looking at me wrong
Of course, I know that the dripping is right (Right)
That's why I stay on it, (On it) I chose to be on it (Yeah), this shit tight (Tight)
Your girl think I'm looking alright (Yeah), I caught your girl looking alright (She looking)

Conversations with these broads (Bros)
My broski call up the plug (The plug)
We take a trip on these drugs (Drugs)
These bitches all in they draws (Draws)
Running with it caught a hamstring (Yeah)
Damned if I'm feeling me any pain
Stay running running like a ham's thing
Once I got me that cash ain't no shoestring

Working working working working working working everyday boy I don't play (I don't play)
Gotta stack that money up that's the only way you get play (Yeah)
Burning this money man ashtray (Yeah)
Wake up every morning boy I pray (Boy I pray)
I see serpents in the alleyway (Alleyway)
Run em over - freeway (Freeway)

Stepped through all classic turned the party picture to a grey scale (Yeah)
Gareth Bale | Gotta bail on fake niggas, they ain't even know we set sail
I make so many moves you would prolly think this a chess game
Keep your eyes wide open or you'd prolly think it's a check mate (nigga)

If I take yo bitch to the side
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'll make her yell these words like
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'll hit that shit tight real slow (Real slow)
Now whenever hit her up she can't say no (Say no)
Asked her if I hit it right and she like
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

(Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Like I just hit a home run
Like I just saw my first son
Like I just left her income (in cum)
I didn't mean that shit no pun
I didn't mean that shit no pun

Like I'm tryna say one done
But that shit ain't just no fun (Yikes)
Nemy Still hit her and run
Niggas nightmares on rerun (Nice)

To these pussies I'm A1 man they outdone
Lyrically man these my grandsons
Man I treat this music like a loved one
Man I treat this music like a loved one

Your girl treat me like a loved one
When she give me head that's that blowgun
Then I shoot shoot that machine gun (Pew!, Bow!)
In her face face, nigga headshot (Pew!, Bow!)

Now she wipe that off, f*ck it mask off
Yo we at it again, that's that onslaught (Yeah)
Take her from the side, hit her blind spot
Made your girl cum, that's that jackpot

Now stop (Stop stop)
Catch a vibe to that (To that, To that)
Roll a joint and relax (Relax)
Let's skip all that chit chat (Chit chat, chit chat )
Ladies bounce that ass (Bounce that ass)
Make that ass go splat (Plattt! Plattt!)
Getting litty tonight, get this shit right
Off on a flight, turn off the lights lights YEAH