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glorilla - side niggas (ice cream soda pop) lyrics

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[intro]
glorilla
dinero, dinero, b+tch
(macaroni made it)

[chorus]
ice cream, soda pop, cherry on top
how many side n+ggas do you got?
ice cream, soda pop, cherry on top
how many side n+ggas do you got?
one n+gga, two n+ggas, three n+ggas, four
all these tricks, but i still need more
five n+ggas, six n+ggas, seven n+ggas, eight
n+gga, rent due and it can’t be late

[verse 1]
well, first, that n+gga johnny, i think he from the south
that n+gga give me money just to cream all in his mouth
then i got this n+gga rico, his ass off in a gang
he my scammin’+ass n+gga, plus he keep a b+tch slay
and twan ass, he my ride n+gga, always down to slide n+gga
say i put him in his feelings, be forgettin’ that he a side n+gga
rick is my homeboy, he throwin’ up gang signs
wе be f+ckin’ opps, though, that n+gga got some hang time
jojo ass in lovе, only see me through the facetime
he call me every day, his number ready for erase time
[?] mad he can’t f+ck, say i only want the face time
jay think i’m a1, he ain’t know i was a canine
terry from the country, think i met him out the state line
greg head fire, he ate the coochie [?]
stopped d+gg+n’ these n+ggas, but i’m at it again
i can’t be your b+tch, i can just be your friend
my ho actin’ up, i get down as his friend
he say bro before hoes, i get down on his twin
been knowin’ devin since way, way back when
he been on my neck [?] back then
cool+ass n+gga, let me slide in the benz
i told him pull up, then sat on his chin
i’m gone with the wind, i done did it again
b+tch, i’m cool like the fridge, put the game [?]
twist it up like a wig, gave him [?]
side n+ggas winning, can i get an amen?
[chorus]
ice cream, soda pop, cherry on top
how many side n+ggas do you got?
ice cream, soda pop, cherry on top
how many side n+ggas do you got?
one n+gga, two n+ggas, three n+ggas, four
all these tricks, but i still need more
five n+ggas, six n+ggas, seven n+ggas, eight
n+gga, rent due and it can’t be late

[verse 2]
one n+gga, two n+ggas, three n+ggas, four
all these n+ggas and a b+tch need some more
your n+gga lookin’ hard, duh, b+tch, he gon’ go
i’ma take his bag, then send him to his ho
is that that n+gga john? he thought he was the one
but i’m about my bucks, i just bought his ass for fun
he say a b+tch ain’t sh+t like, n+gga, i ain’t dumb
said she can have her n+gga back ’cause i keep a couple backtrack
case a n+gga try to act up
told a n+gga throw that cash up
if he wanna see this ass, yup
but i’m just ’bout my figures, so i don’t want the dealings
i just want the money, baby, you can keep the feelings
i got [?] incomes, i’m making a k!lling
n+gga blowin’ up my phone, i told that boy leave me ‘lone
i just want the f+ckin’ dome
cut that n+gga off, replace him
no face, no case, you know it ain’t sh+t to erase him
(what the f+ck you thought, n+gga?)
[chorus]
ice cream, soda pop, cherry on top
how many side n+ggas do you got?
ice cream, soda pop, cherry on top
how many side n+ggas do you got?
one n+gga, two n+ggas, three n+ggas, four
all these tricks, but i still need more
five n+ggas, six n+ggas, seven n+ggas, eight
n+gga, rent due and it can’t be late



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