Fuck The Otha Side Lyrics

I'm on my way nigga
Hatin' ass nigga
f*ck the otha side
That side ain't shit
Niggas can't f*ck with me

[Chorus:]
Nah it's so special way I fold my flag
An I'll bust yo head if it's bout dat cash
Give me a dickey I don't need that outfit (hol up)
A 305 fitted jus to match my kicks (hol up)
Cause bitch I'm live

[Verse: Ice Berg]
Yeah an I can't even lie
U can tell by my red ass eyes dat I'm high
I'm doing sign language screamin f*ck the otha side
Flawgin ass niggas ain't nuttin but some pies
We deep niggas, have bitches like god
Them boys in that all black WOW
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 mathaf*ckin flo'
An we get I an we go jus like gettin it from da sto'
Leave it in the weight house with a dickey full a blow
My nigga

[Chorus:]
Nah it's so special way I fold my flag
An I'll bust yo head if it's bout dat cash
Give me a dickey I don't need an outfit (hol up)
A 305 fitted jus to match my kicks (hol up)
Cause bitch I'm live
f*ck THE OTHER SIDE
And I'll say it twice
f*ck THE OTHER SIDE
We in this bitch deep, smelling like a pound
And if you really want it, you can get it right now

[Verse: Fella]
Now everybody like why you do it like that
Why da hell everyday you be in that all black
Fresh pair of jays an you know they all black
Still posted in the hood with my dawgs counting stacks
This shit ain't nothing new they know how I do it holmes
7 tre big body sitting on chrome
Hood on swole, everybody on liq
I'm smoking on dro with a hood riding bitch Goons on my line and hate that shit
But we good over here tell them get like this
Standing in the trap with my little young jits
Beating on stacks what you know about this

[Chorus:]
Nah it's so special way I fold my flag
An I'll bust yo head if it's bout dat cash
Give me a dickey I don't need an outfit (hol up)
A 305 fitted jus to match my kicks (hol up)
Cause bitch I'm live
f*ck THE OTHER SIDE
And I'll say it twice
f*ck THE OTHER SIDE
We in this bitch deep, smelling like a pound
And if you really want it, you can get it right now

[Verse:]
Yo, you don't really want it
Cause you can really get it
You can catch me in that dickey or that 305 fitted
I ain't worried bout a busta
I ain't wooried bout a hulla
If a nigga try me, I'm gon kill that muthaf*cka
f*ck the other side, I ain't gotta say it twice
All I do is say it once an my niggas on point
And then you see them black flags turn into them black masks
Niggas pullin choppas out like they off in Baghdad
Put 'em in the black bag, gone and get yo check cash
Tell anybody and boy you might get yo neck slashed
Now it's the special way I hold my mag... yea yea
It's a special way I fold my cash

[Chorus:]
Nah it's so special way I fold my flag
An I'll bust yo head if it's bout dat cash
Give me a dickey I don't need an outfit (hol up)
A 305 fitted jus to match my kicks (hol up)
Cause bitch I'm live
f*ck THE OTHER SIDE
And I'll say it twice
f*ck THE OTHER SIDE
We in this bitch deep, smelling like a pound
And if you really want it, you can get it right now

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