Chiddy Bang

Chiddy Bang - By Your Side lyrics

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i'll always be by your side i'll always be by your sideyeah, this right here is for all of the chicks right here that knew how to sing my shit right here the love that i'm sharing you have no idea and they are too swelly, all seem ready "when you 'gon come to my town already?" tell 'em in no time, have to grow time last year i had loans with a co-sign honeys say, "chiddy you are out of yo mind" once i get the green like it's go time and my outlook positive, pro time but these niggas so soup like wontons for the girls that be chillin' all really smoke a little bit, they be feelin' all silly bring ya tight shit, she a duchess tell her bring dutches and she the one rollin' on philly she a pothead, buy her own trees she got bread we happy and we single and we colored but, bang bang bang like pop said i could get that 2pac bread, not dead but tellin' them girls to keep their head up know you got the nice ship, know you so fed-up when i'm in your city i promise we might get up so don't trouble me, get two cars that's double v's i'm in the hotel on the top floor she come through and we'll smoke double tree love will see she comes first, then i arrive sunshine, this little light of mine february 14th valentine and chiddy always gon' be by your side, by your sidei'll always be by your side i'll always be by your sideuh, uh, she's the leader of my fan club so i show her damn love it don't really matter if she with you she always gon' show her man love lovin' how she dress so nicely and the shit she rock oh so pricey had to cut her man out cause he ain't have swells she sayin' he was tryin' to be like me i said damn, damn, mini me's we deserve to get a emmy please so let me roll up my vendi sleeves while she roll up those cali trees she got all my cheese, that's chiddy merchandise i gave her swelly shorts and she work 'em right head to the back, head to the clouds although we keep it quiet, we blowin' all out home-style raps just to make my mom proud please don't turn me off, tell your friend we on now we gone now, old school kickin' in rolled chains i tell her let me sign on and then she tellin' me "go daddy" and then i log on the domain, so vain she could come aboard this motherfuckin' soul train and i spit the new shit, then you gettin' stupid when you give me your whole brain, oh mayne i oblige, shorty come through when i arrive i give her the feeling like when you high and dry and i'mma always be by your side, by your sidei'll always be by your side i'll always be by your side
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