Trub — Sides

Trub — Sides — lyrics

 

 

 

 

{Intro} Trub

 

We in this bitch
I mean we in this bitch
James what up

 

{Chorus} James Worthy

 

I got the plug
For my niggas, and Trub
And you know when we come
It’s a whole alot of love
From side to side
Side to side, side to side, side to side
I got the plug
For my niggas, and Trub
And you know when we come
It’s a whole alot of love
From side to side
Side to side, side to side, side to side

 

{Verse 1} Trub

 

I walk in this bitch with a full clip
Ain’t nobody got time for no bullshit
All these bitches get wet like a ocean
Took a sip from the deadliest potion
Now my hands in my pocket, I can’t focus
So many bitches like which one is hopeless
All we do is get money, and motion
Point the stick, make a movie like moses
Imma jump in the water
You can hate my nigga, but I am not bothered
You know we divided, you can flex with that watch, but I already got it
Now what is the topic
You talking about me then em about me
I’m a beast a monster a creature
I’m out of this world, I’m out of your logic
Lets get this shit poppin I got plenty options
You look at me wrong, and them bodies is dropping
Bitch come, and talk to the sargent
Your money ain’t tall it’s hobit
Her titties is big dolly
Pardon me bitch while I head out
Yea a nigga wanna see what that head about
Side to side she won’t let a nigga get out

 

{Chorus} James Worthy

 

I got the plug
For my niggas, and Trub
And you know when we come
It’s a whole alot of love
From side to side
Side to side, side to side, side to side
I got the plug
For my niggas, and Trub
And you know when we come
It’s a whole alot of love
From side to side
Side to side, side to side, side to side

 

{Verse 2} Trub

 

You know where we at, this club is too packed, you know how we act
You better get back, I give you the facts
It’s about to get real, so go get your gat
I got a bazuka that’s bigger than shaq
That smokes like a hookah if you think you bad
I’m suited, and booted I’m ready to spaz
You fuck with my clique then it’s dogs on your ass
But I know you don’t want no problems, so don’t get it started
Cause I go retarted pointing a shotty you know I’m bout it
Smoking that loddy doddy, find me somewhere with a hottie
Ten four you copy beat them like rocky
What is your creed
Iron chef now what the fuck is the problem
You niggas joking like we living in gotham
I’m taking it all I ain’t worried about nothing at all
Don’t be worried about Trub lil dog
I’m with James we getting some hoes
Hit this beat watch how it evolves
Fucked her good left my name of her walls
I made the bitch drop like some leaves in the fall
Side to side I got mad love from all of yall

 

{Chorus} James Worthy}

 

I got the plug
For my niggas, and Trub
And you know when we come
It’s a whole alot of love
From side to side
Side to side, side to side, side to side
I got the plug
For my niggas, and Trub
And you know when we come
It’s a whole alot of love
From side to side
Side to side, side to side, side to side
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