Sidewalk

Lyrics

Jucee
 These niggas sidewalk, they ain't street
 These niggas ride dick way better than me
 These niggas pillowtalkin' with the freaks
 How you a boss 'ridin' 'round with your tank on E?
 Huh, hoe don't try me bitch, this that body shit
 Body, body shit, your life, I buy that shit
 Hoe don't try me bitch, this that body shit
 Body, body shit, your life, I buy that shit
 Say they street, but they no wear street
 Hit your block, get her on the Henny
 She gon' turn into a...
 There some racks up on they jacket man
 Pull up, they gon' Jackie Chan
 Bitches want no smoke with me
 I beat them like they anime
 Niggas be talkin' like hoes
 I keep K like goals, I got no internet
 Bitch I'm smokin' O's, heard you rollin' rolls
 These brothers on drug shit
 Do another lap, the way I run shit
 I'm too fresh, it's no mint
 Bitch I bomb, make a forfeit
 Heard I'm in your mouth, wear your throat bitch?
 Wait a minute, hold up
 Ride the beat like motor
 Why you flexin' on the 'Gram?
 Know that whip all on her
 Why you actin' like you're tough?
 Call 'em, we gon' get up took
 If you run, he'll get 'em boy
 Catch 'em, we gon' get 'em ran
 These niggas sidewalk, they ain't street
 These niggas ride dick way better than me
 These niggas pillowtalkin' with the freaks
 How you a boss 'ridin' 'round with your tank on E?
 Huh, hoe don't try me bitch, this that body shit
 Body, body shit, your life, I buy that shit
 Hoe don't try me bitch, this that body shit
 Body, body shit, your life, I buy that shit
 You got a revolver, bitch I'm playin' with drago
 Got that sauce like pasta, you know we be mayo'
 Bitch I'm bein' a monster, smash shit up like KO
 Heard you talkin' to your army, I'm gon' get the case closed
 Got the juice, we got it sleepin', caught it like a ribbon
 Ass so fat, so deep, these hoes offended
 Beats hotter than the kitchen, get the heat up, brought the milli
 You wipe your nose, I heard you sniffin'
 Wipe his nose then he gettin' in der, ay
 Wait a minute, hold up
 Ride the beat like motor
 Why you flexin' on the 'Gram?
 Know that whip all on her
 Why you actin' like you're tough?
 Call 'em, we gon' get up took
 If you run, he'll get 'em boy
 Catch 'em, we gon' get 'em ran
 These niggas sidewalk, they ain't street
 These niggas ride dick way better than me
 These niggas pillowtalkin' with the freaks
 How you a boss 'ridin' 'round with your tank on E?
 Huh, hoe don't try me bitch, this that body shit
 Body, body shit, your life, I buy that shit
 Hoe don't try me bitch, this that body shit
 Body, body shit, your life, I buy that shit
 

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Duration
02:41
Key
1
Tempo
160 BPM

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