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the dunk ryders – fuck tha otha side lyrics

[intro: ice berg]
i’m on my way n+gga
uh
hatin’ ass n+ggas
f+ck the otha side (yeah)
(uh+huh) that side ain’t sh+t
ha ha
n+ggas can’t f+ck with me

[chorus: trick daddy & (ice berg)]
now it’s a special way i fold my flag (flag)
and i’ll bust ya head if it’s ’bout dat cash (cash)
give me a d+ckey i don’t need that outfit (hol’ up)
a 305 fitted (hol’ up) jus’ to match my kicks (yeah)
cause b+tch i’m alive

[verse 1: ice berg]
yeah and i can’t even lie
you can tell by my red ass eyes that i’m high
i’m doin’ sign language, screamin’ f+ck the other side
flawgin’ ass n+ggas ain’t nuttin’ but some liars
we beat n+ggas have b+tches like god
them boys in that all black wild
mouths get wide
an b+tches get dumb
and bodies gettin’ lef in the middle a da club
and yeah we love dro
more den any otha ho’
guns standin from the ceilin to the mothaf+ckin flo’
an we get it an we go it’s like we get it from da sto’
leave it in the weight house with a d+ckey full a blow (my n+gga)
[chorus: trick daddy]
now it’s a special way i fold my flag (my flag)
and i’ll bust ya head if it’s ’bout dat cash (dat cash)
give me a d+ckey i don’t need that outfit (nope)
a 305 fitted jus’ to match my kicks (yup)
cause b+tch i’m alive

[post chorus: trick daddy]
f+ck the other side
and i’ll say it twice, f+ck the other side (f+ck the other side)
we in this b+tch deep smellin’ like a pound
and if you really want it you can get it right now

[verse 2: fella]
now everybody like why you do it like that
why the h+ll 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 sh+t ain’t nothin’ new, they know how i do it homes
seven tre (73) big body sittin’ on chrome
hood on swole, everybody on lean
i’m smokin’ on dro with a hoodrat b+tch
goons on the line and they ain’t got sh+t
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: trick daddy]
now it’s a special way i fold my flag (my flag)
and i’ll bust ya head if it’s ’bout dat cash (dat cash)
give me a d+ckey i don’t need that outfit (nope)
a 305 fitted jus’ to match my kicks (yup)
cause b+tch i’m alive

[verse 3: trick daddy]
all i do is say it once
and my n+gga’s on point (yup)
if a n+gga even sneeze
then my n+ggas don’t squeeze (quit fire)
if you don’t f+ck with me (with me)
then somethin’ ain’t right (uh+uh)
and if i gotta say it twice
that’s like you’re playin’ with my life (yup)
and if i don’t straighten that
that’s like sayin’ “it’s aight” (uh+huh)
so i’m gon’ bust yo’ head
that’s like sendin’ them scared
black on flag ain’t gang bangin’, ya’ hear? (ya’ hear?)
this is fashion, we gangsta’s for real (we gangsta’s for real)
and i woudn’t say that
if i weren’t on that (on that)
and i wouldn’t drive that
if i didn’t own that (own that)
you shouldn’t up that
if you ain’t gon’ bust that
i’m bustin’ first
your ass won’t even bust back
you straight suspect
so hush that sh+t please (sh+t please)
you wouldn’t even squeeze
if it was new years eve (new years eve)
i ride around my city gettin’ high
(?) like it was fourth of july
[chorus: trick daddy]
now it’s a special way i fold my flag (my flag)
and i’ll bust ya head if it’s ’bout dat cash (dat cash)
give me a d+ckey i don’t need that outfit (nope)
a 305 fitted jus’ to match my kicks (yup)
cause b+tch i’m alive

- the dunk ryders lyrics

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