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nemy.still - side lyrics

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if i take yo b-tch 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 sh-t 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 n-ggas 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 sh-t 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 b-tches all in they draws (draws)
running with it caught a hamstring (yeah)
d-mned 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 cl-ssic turned the party picture to a grey scale (yeah)
gareth bale | gotta bail on fake n-ggas, 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 (n-gga)

if i take yo b-tch 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 sh-t 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 c-m)
i didn’t mean that sh-t no pun
i didn’t mean that sh-t no pun

like i’m tryna say one done
but that sh-t ain’t just no fun (yikes)
nemy still hit her and run
n-ggas nightmares on rerun (nice)

to these p-ssies 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 (pow! bow!)
in her face face, n-gga headshot (pow! bow!)

now she wipe that off, f-ck it mask off
yo we at it again, that’s that onslaught
take her from the side, hit her blind spot
made your girl c-m, 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 -ss (bounce that -ss)
make that -ss go splat (plattt! plattt!)
getting litty tonight, get this sh-t right (get that sh-t right)

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