Trick Daddy

Trick Daddy - Fuck Tha Other Side lyrics

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Fuck the otha side 

that side aint shit 

niggas cant fuck wit me 



Chorus 

Now Its a Special way I fold my flag 

And ill bust yo head if its bout dat cash 

Give me a dickey i dont need that outfit (hol up) 

a 305 fitted jus to match my kicks (hol up) 

cause bitch im Life 



Verse 1 

yeah and i cant even lie 

You can tell by my red ass eyes that im high 

Im Doin Sign Language, Screamin fuck the other side 

fradulent ass niggas aint nuttin but some lies 

we beat niggas have bitchis like god 

them boys in that all black y 

mouths get wide 

an bitches get dumb 

and bodies gettin lef in the middle a da club 

n yeah we on dro 

more den any otha hoe 

guns standin from the cielin to the mathafuckin flo' 

an we get i an we go jus like gettin it from da sto' 

leave it in the weight house wit a dickey full a blow (My Nigga) 



*Chorus* 

Hook 

Fuck The Other Side 

And ill say it twice, Fuck The other Side 

we in this bitch deep smellin like a pound 

And if you really want it you can get it right now 



Verse 2 

Now everybody like why you do it like that 

Why the hell every day you be in that all black 

Fresh Pair of J's and you kno they all black 

Still posted in the hood with my dogs countin stacks 

This Shit aint nothin new, they know how i do it homes 

Seven tre (73) Big body sittin on chrome 

Hood On Swole, Everybody on lean 

Im Smokin on Dro with a Hoodrat Bitch 

Goons on line and they aint got shit 

But we good over here, tell em get like this 

Standin in the trap with my pill young jiss 

Gettin off sacks, what you know about this (Bout This) 



*Chorus* 

*Hook* 



Verse 3 

Look you dont really want it, cause you can really get it 

You can catch me in that dickie or that 305 fitted 

I aint worried bout a busta, I Aint worried bout a holla 

If a nigga try me than im gonna kill that mothafucka 

Fuck the other side, i aint gotta say it twice 

All i do is say it once and my niggas on point 

And Then you see them black flags, turn into them black masks 

pull them choppas out, like they off in baghdad
                   
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