(Feat. Trick Daddy)
I'm on my way nigga
hate'n ass niggaz
Fuck the otha side
that side aint shit
niggas cant fuck wit me
now theres a special way i fold my flag
an ill bust yo head if its bout dat cash
give me a dickey dont need an outfit (hol up)
a 305 fitted jus to match my kicks (hol up)
yeah an i cant even lie
u can tell by my red ass eyes dat im high
im doing sign language screamin fuck the otha side
flougin ass niggas aint nuttin but some liars
we deep niggas have bitchis like god
them boys in that all black, why
mouths get wide
an bitches get dug
and bodies gettin lef in the middle a da club
n yeah we on dro
more den any otha hoe
guns standin from the ceilin to the mathafuckin flo'
and we get it and we go jus like we get it from da sto'
leave'n the weigh house wit a dickey full a blow
my nigga
now theres a special way i fold my flag
an ill bust yo head if its bout dat cash
give me a dickey dont need an outfit (hol up)
a 305 fitted jus to match my kicks (hol up)
cause bitch im live
fuck tha otha side
n i'll say it twice
fuck tha otha side
we in dis bitch deep smellin like a pound
and if you really want it you can get it right now
