Other Side lyrics
by Bino Rideaux
[Verse 1: G Perico]
Got twenty different spits on my di*k
In and out of hotel rooms, gettin' chips
Keep it on the sink b*tch, a head nod and a wink b*tch
I'm comin' through, what you think b*tch?
I know your brother don't like me and your n*gga don't neither
Pull out my di*k on your face when I'm skeetin'
I'm backing in, and jumping out
Pistol in my hand, got my car camera-ed out
b*tch, you from the other side, across town
If these n*ggas come trippin', you gon' gun they ass down
b*tch, I need to know, right now
She bust the pus*y open and turnt the lights out
You gon' make it feel good, like you supposed to
You f*ckin' with a crip that n*ggas is tryna smoke, boo
I said girl, your whole hood mad at me
I'm goin' places I ain't supposed to be
[Chorus: Nef The Pharaoh]
I'm f*ckin' on a b*tch from the other hood
A n*gga stay in touch 'cause your pus*y good
Baby I be out of bounds when I f*ck with you
But she'd probably kill her brother if I told her to
I'm f*ckin' on a b*tch from the other side
I'm f*ckin' on a b*tch from the other side
[Verse 2: Nef The Pharaoh]
Baby I ain't supposed to be over here
It'd be an all out war if them n*ggas was near
But the baby got me comprimised
And what you do with them thighs
Would make a blind man roll his eyes
And I already beat her brother up
So when he find out I'm di*kin' down his sister this gon' turn into some other stuff
Never been scared of what the next n*gga do
Yeah, you sound real hard on the phone, nephew
Wood Bay, so wavy with it, pus*y controllin' a n*gga
f*cked around and put a baby in it
I got a son with a b*tch from the other side
And for the record, I put di*k in her every night
Her hairdresser keep her hair and nails lookin' right
Answer the phone and she gon' bust and tell you n*ggas bye
I said girl, your whole hood mad at me
I'm going places I ain't supposed to be
[Chorus: Nef The Pharaoh]
I'm f*ckin' on a b*tch from the other hood
A n*gga stay in touch 'cause your pus*y good
Baby I be out of bounds when I f*ck with you
But she'd probably kill her brother if I told her to
I'm f*ckin' on a b*tch from the other side
I'm f*ckin' on a b*tch from the other side
I'm f*ckin' on a b*tch from the other hood
A n*gga stay in touch 'cause your pus*y good
Baby I be out of bounds when I f*ck with you
But she'd probably kill her brother if I told her to
I'm f*ckin' on a b*tch from the other side
I'm f*ckin' on a b*tch from the other side