Calling up she wondering where the cash go
Spent I️t on my side bitch I️m an asshole
Fast forward
Gucci leather customs be the straps hoe
Took a couple chops
I️ll be back though
Calling up she wondering where the cash go
Spent I️t on my side bitch I️m an asshole
Fast forward
Gucci leather customs be the straps hoe
Took a couple chops
I️ll be back though
She don't want this sauce
I️m on my A1
Momma told me
That the money won't change ya
Bitch I️ want that rover
Bitch Want that range f*ck
Imma get I️t
Swerving
Drifting I️n my lane f*ck
Bitch don't talk to me
Unless you talking nicely
Throw you on the bed
I️ shoot that shit like spike lee
Icy
I️ ain't usually say I️t but she wifey
Might be
Diamonds on her necklace that shit spicy
And I️m feeling on her vibe like where the coke at
Got the heater
Two seater
It's a throwback
Hold that
Won't always be with you
And you know that
Pour that
Roll bitches like they swishers
Than I️ smoke that
Jones beach toll like when they capped sonny
Like the bacon crispy and the eggs a little runny
Dom p boardwalk sippin on some bubbly
She always starts crying
When she tell me she don't love me
I️m I️n the Benz
She I️n the range
Lil bitch I️m tired of playing all yo games
I️m I️n the Benz
She I️n the range
Lil bitch I️m tired of playing all yo games
Calling up she wondering where the cash go
Spent I️t on my side bitch I️m an asshole
Fast forward
Gucci leather customs be the straps hoe
Took a couple chops
I️ll be back though
Calling up she wondering where the cash go
Spent I️t on my side bitch I️m an asshole
Fast forward
Gucci leather customs be the straps hoe
Took a couple chops
I️ll be back though
Reece Geller featuring HoodFlyJay - Sidebitch Lyrics
Reece Geller featuring HoodFlyJay - Sidebitch Lyrics
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Calling up she wondering where the cash go
Spent I️t on my side bitch I️m an asshole
Fast forward
Gucci leather customs be the straps hoe
Took a couple chops
I️ll be back though
Calling up she wondering where the cash go
Spent I️t on my side bitch I️m an asshole
Fast forward
Gucci leather customs be the straps hoe
Took a couple chops
I️ll be back though
She don't want this sauce
I️m on my A1
Momma told me
That the money won't change ya
Bitch I️ want that rover
Bitch Want that range f*ck
Imma get I️t
Swerving
Drifting I️n my lane f*ck
Bitch don't talk to me
Unless you talking nicely
Throw you on the bed
I️ shoot that shit like spike lee
Icy
I️ ain't usually say I️t but she wifey
Might be
Diamonds on her necklace that shit spicy
And I️m feeling on her vibe like where the coke at
Got the heater
Two seater
It's a throwback
Hold that
Won't always be with you
And you know that
Pour that
Roll bitches like they swishers
Than I️ smoke that
Jones beach toll like when they capped sonny
Like the bacon crispy and the eggs a little runny
Dom p boardwalk sippin on some bubbly
She always starts crying
When she tell me she don't love me
I️m I️n the Benz
She I️n the range
Lil bitch I️m tired of playing all yo games
I️m I️n the Benz
She I️n the range
Lil bitch I️m tired of playing all yo games
Calling up she wondering where the cash go
Spent I️t on my side bitch I️m an asshole
Fast forward
Gucci leather customs be the straps hoe
Took a couple chops
I️ll be back though
Calling up she wondering where the cash go
Spent I️t on my side bitch I️m an asshole
Fast forward
Gucci leather customs be the straps hoe
Took a couple chops
I️ll be back though
Spent I️t on my side bitch I️m an asshole
Fast forward
Gucci leather customs be the straps hoe
Took a couple chops
I️ll be back though
Calling up she wondering where the cash go
Spent I️t on my side bitch I️m an asshole
Fast forward
Gucci leather customs be the straps hoe
Took a couple chops
I️ll be back though
She don't want this sauce
I️m on my A1
Momma told me
That the money won't change ya
Bitch I️ want that rover
Bitch Want that range f*ck
Imma get I️t
Swerving
Drifting I️n my lane f*ck
Bitch don't talk to me
Unless you talking nicely
Throw you on the bed
I️ shoot that shit like spike lee
Icy
I️ ain't usually say I️t but she wifey
Might be
Diamonds on her necklace that shit spicy
And I️m feeling on her vibe like where the coke at
Got the heater
Two seater
It's a throwback
Hold that
Won't always be with you
And you know that
Pour that
Roll bitches like they swishers
Than I️ smoke that
Jones beach toll like when they capped sonny
Like the bacon crispy and the eggs a little runny
Dom p boardwalk sippin on some bubbly
She always starts crying
When she tell me she don't love me
I️m I️n the Benz
She I️n the range
Lil bitch I️m tired of playing all yo games
I️m I️n the Benz
She I️n the range
Lil bitch I️m tired of playing all yo games
Calling up she wondering where the cash go
Spent I️t on my side bitch I️m an asshole
Fast forward
Gucci leather customs be the straps hoe
Took a couple chops
I️ll be back though
Calling up she wondering where the cash go
Spent I️t on my side bitch I️m an asshole
Fast forward
Gucci leather customs be the straps hoe
Took a couple chops
I️ll be back though
Writer: Reece Geller
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