Our Side lyrics

by

Rio Da Yung OG


[Intro]
Dodbh
Coach me joey

[Verse 1: Coach Joey]
I'm a westside n*gga, f*cking everybody b*tch
I don't want boujie vibes, an, I want a ghetto b*tch
Need a b*tch wit good credit put some cars in her sh*t
Let me use your address, send some phones in your crib
b*tch, I'm up, what you tryna do?
If I get her hair done, she gotta f*ck me too
All my n*ggas got pape, she don't know who is who
And if we keep it on the low, she a f*ck the crew
I got a hundred in the stash box
I been getting it out the mud since the sandbox
Put my hoes on your n*ggas, get they ass robbed
They grew up on the east, they dont know west now

[Verse 2: Babyface Ray]
Eastside n*gga, been f*cking n*ggas' hoes
Doggin b*tches out, since Kid made the song
Lil childish ass trick, now it's kids in your throat
I ain't petty with the pape, now her friends wanna go
Turn around, bend it over, bust it open, make this money
How the f*ck you laughin You broke, b*tch, you is funny
n*gga made his first five thousand, now he stunting
Imma drink the dusay [?] stomach
Man, sh*t crazy
Baby girl sucking mean di*k, but she lazy
I made a quarter M this year, I spent eighty
They was fans first want a verse now they hate me
[Verse 3: Rio Da Yung OG]
I'm a Flint town n*gga, treat hoes very disrespectful
Thirty racks for this watch, can't you see the bezzle?
b*tch, I was talking 'bout my lean, I don't think you special
I just need you to hide this pape, don't think we together
JR just walked in this b*tch, it's time to talk platnum
Pull out my pants first f*ck some manners, b*tch you gotta manage
You can mix the twentys with the fiftys, Imma count it backwards
Two hundred shots and thirty rounds, when I be out in traffic
n*ggas broke, I can tell by they body language
Hit him in his top, and watch him drop, man, that's body language
Paying cash for everything I got, I ain't got no payments
His car was black till he tried to slide and got it painted
313 to 810, they can't take no more
We got [?] making the sale, and I hit the door
[?] make her think [?]
[?] no more
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