Testo Side Piece - Tee Grizzley feat. Skilla Baby
Testo della canzone Side Piece (Tee Grizzley feat. Skilla Baby), tratta dall'album Controversy
Brodie, what you on?
Shit, chillin', what's the word?
Man, I just hit this cold bitch
I gotta show you this bitch right quick
Hold on, look
This her page right here
Fine as hell and this bitch low-key, like
I seen her on some estate type shit
Caught her in the club, she was goin'
Why you lookin' like that, though?
Hmm
You know me I keep it P
Don't do no lame shit
She fuckin' me, she fuckin' Tee
Man, that's gang bitch
Ass fat, pussy good
Yeah, I came quick, I ain't gon' lie
Bro, I think we done hit the same bitch
Way you describin' her
This gotta be the same bitch
Ain't got no three-one-three
She got a five-eight-six
Look at our texts
She been tellin' us the same shit
Said she ain't fuckin' nobody
These bitches make me sick
I met her at a party
They was bangin' "First Day Out"
I met her at a party
They was bangin' "Tay B Style"
Like back in June
That bitch spent a whole month at my house (what?)
That shit crazy, she told
Me she was at Rolling Loud
I don't trust bitches
I hit 'em, then I act different
Stupid-ass bitch told me
She don't fuck with rap niggas
I guess I don't rap then
'Cause I had that bitch backflippin'
Told me she don't know no D niggas
This bitch cap different
Do she got the 14 with the screen cracked?
And her daddy caught like
Fourteen bringin' beans back?
Yeah, the cracked screen
With the stickers on the back, I seen that
On Instagram actin' bougie
With her fake mean ass
You know me, I keep it P
Don't do no lame shit
She fuckin' me, she fuckin' Tee
Man, that's gang bitch
Ass fat, pussy good
Yeah, I came quick, I ain't gon' lie
Bro, I think we done hit the same bitch
Way you describin' her
This gotta be the same bitch
Ain't got no three-one-three
She got a five-eight-six
Look at our texts
She been tellin' us the same shit
Said she ain't fuckin' nobody
These bitches make me sick
I like her, but you already hit her, big bro
I'm 'bout to call this bitch up
And put this shit on the floor
Man, don't even call that bitch
I ain't gon' lie, I ain't tryna see her ass
I don't hit women, I'm 'bout to
Have my sister beat her ass
I set a date, you set a date
Let's have her meet up
She see us sittin' there together
She gon' be stuck
I'm gon' be laughin' so damn hard
That bitch get beat up
We gon' be sittin' at the bar actin' like we drunk
I can't believe I showed that
That bitch my fuckin' stash
'Bout to have my lil' niggas beat
Her lil' brother ass
Let's both set it up for Saturday
When she get there, we ain't
Gon' even talk, we just gon' see
What this bitch gotta say
You know me, I keep it P
Don't do no lame shit
She fuckin' me, she fuckin' Tee
Man, that's gang bitch
Ass fat, pussy good
Yeah, I came quick, I ain't gon' lie
Bro, I think we done hit the same bitch
Way you describin' her
This gotta be the same bitch
Ain't got no three-one-three
She got a five-eight-six
Look at our texts
She been tellin' us the same shit
Said she ain't fuckin' nobody
These bitches make me sick
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Writer(s): Terry Sanchez Wallace, Trevon Gardner, Brandon Lee Cherry
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