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Sidepiece Video (MV)




Performed By: Rose Gold Wordz!
Language: English
Length: 3:30
Written by: Brian Jackson




Rose Gold Wordz! - Sidepiece Lyrics




It started with a DM now
I'm in yo BM yo kids in Museums you cant even see em
You a hating ass nigga you Don't wanna be him
Shawty Ass big like a new Coliseum
New cars audemars they all Gleam
Bad hoes in they cars they Pretty pink
She got questions that she keep On asking like how can she
F*ck with a real G
And I
Hopped out the motherf*cking Car again fresh in my Motherf*cking cardigan
You been a real one ? Tell me Where and when
Talking all that shit I just might Whip the Benz
Before I had a dollar had to use My sense (cents)
Me and her had relations but She AINT my KIN
She eat the D up like a Peppermint
Coolest nigga in the class no Letterman and I

Pull up to the hood with my Side piece
Lost in the money you can't find Me.
Niggas wanna hate bad timing Cause I got a Bad bitch slow Windinng
Pull up to the hood with my Side piece
Lost in the money you can't Find Me.
Niggas wanna hate bad timing Cause I got a Bad bitch slow Windinng
Yeah I got a bad bitch got a bad Bitch got a bad bitch slow Winding
Yeah I got a bad bitch got a bad Bitch got a bad bitch slow Winding
Yeah I got a bad bitch got a bad Bitch got a bad bitch slow Winding
Yeah I got a bad bitch got a bad Bitch got a bad bitch slow Winding

You a nasty girl yeah you pretty Pink p-i-m-p you ain't my Pedigree
I get money faster Than you blink too much for Me call up the brinks
I need therapy cause I cant stop Making hits
Rolexes can't fit yo wrist if im That nigga what you gone do Then
Whatcha mean you can't take This dick ? Baby girl I can make You rich
Buy ya mama a brand new crib
If ya brain good I pay yo tuition New apartment and I pays the Rent hold up
Hit it for a hour that's time well Spent. hit me up then I hit it From the back self defense
She Got on her knees like she Praying to repent she dip out Now I'm calling up her friend And I

Pull up to the hood with my Side piece
Lost in the money you can't Find Me
Niggas wanna hate bad timing Cause I got a Bad bitch slow Windinng
Pull up to the hood with my Side piece
Lost in the money you can't Find Me
Niggas wanna hate bad timing Cause I got a Bad bitch slow Windinng
Yeah I got a bad bitch got a bad Bitch got a bad bitch slow Winding
Yeah I got a bad bitch got a bad Bitch got a bad bitch slow Winding
Yeah I got a bad bitch got a bad Bitch got a bad bitch slow Winding
Yeah I got a bad bitch got a bad Bitch got a bad bitch slow Winding

Left, Right, Left, Right (Pop It)
Left, Right, Left, Right (Shake It)
Left, Right, Left, Right (Do It)
Left, Right, Left, Right (Now)
Baby girl pop it (Left, Right)
Baby girl pop it (Left, Right)
Baby girl pop it (Left, Right)
Baby girl pop it (Left, Right)
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It started with a DM now
I'm in yo BM yo kids in Museums you cant even see em
You a hating ass nigga you Don't wanna be him
Shawty Ass big like a new Coliseum
New cars audemars they all Gleam
Bad hoes in they cars they Pretty pink
She got questions that she keep On asking like how can she
F*ck with a real G
And I
Hopped out the motherf*cking Car again fresh in my Motherf*cking cardigan
You been a real one ? Tell me Where and when
Talking all that shit I just might Whip the Benz
Before I had a dollar had to use My sense (cents)
Me and her had relations but She AINT my KIN
She eat the D up like a Peppermint
Coolest nigga in the class no Letterman and I

Pull up to the hood with my Side piece
Lost in the money you can't find Me.
Niggas wanna hate bad timing Cause I got a Bad bitch slow Windinng
Pull up to the hood with my Side piece
Lost in the money you can't Find Me.
Niggas wanna hate bad timing Cause I got a Bad bitch slow Windinng
Yeah I got a bad bitch got a bad Bitch got a bad bitch slow Winding
Yeah I got a bad bitch got a bad Bitch got a bad bitch slow Winding
Yeah I got a bad bitch got a bad Bitch got a bad bitch slow Winding
Yeah I got a bad bitch got a bad Bitch got a bad bitch slow Winding

You a nasty girl yeah you pretty Pink p-i-m-p you ain't my Pedigree
I get money faster Than you blink too much for Me call up the brinks
I need therapy cause I cant stop Making hits
Rolexes can't fit yo wrist if im That nigga what you gone do Then
Whatcha mean you can't take This dick ? Baby girl I can make You rich
Buy ya mama a brand new crib
If ya brain good I pay yo tuition New apartment and I pays the Rent hold up
Hit it for a hour that's time well Spent. hit me up then I hit it From the back self defense
She Got on her knees like she Praying to repent she dip out Now I'm calling up her friend And I

Pull up to the hood with my Side piece
Lost in the money you can't Find Me
Niggas wanna hate bad timing Cause I got a Bad bitch slow Windinng
Pull up to the hood with my Side piece
Lost in the money you can't Find Me
Niggas wanna hate bad timing Cause I got a Bad bitch slow Windinng
Yeah I got a bad bitch got a bad Bitch got a bad bitch slow Winding
Yeah I got a bad bitch got a bad Bitch got a bad bitch slow Winding
Yeah I got a bad bitch got a bad Bitch got a bad bitch slow Winding
Yeah I got a bad bitch got a bad Bitch got a bad bitch slow Winding

Left, Right, Left, Right (Pop It)
Left, Right, Left, Right (Shake It)
Left, Right, Left, Right (Do It)
Left, Right, Left, Right (Now)
Baby girl pop it (Left, Right)
Baby girl pop it (Left, Right)
Baby girl pop it (Left, Right)
Baby girl pop it (Left, Right)
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Writer: Brian Jackson
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