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sna - onsight deeda & tboss lyrics

[intro: onsight deeda]
yeah, see, this the side n*gga anthem (for sure)
your baby daddy call my phone and i won’t answer (i swear to god)
yeah, see, this the side n*gga anthem (what? sinista on da traxx, you feel that?)
your baby daddy call my phone, i promise i won’t answer

[verse 1: onsight deeda]
i’m tryna be the perfect side n*gga (yeah)
the one that you put your phone on dnd and duck off and hide with you (cut it off)
i’m tryna be the one that ride with you (ride)
switchin’ lanes in that scat, behind tinted, catch a vibe with you (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
you need to vent, baby, i’ll listen (what it is?)
that n*gga keep whoopin’ your ass, my suggestion, go and get a pistol (go sweep)
but i ain’t the one that’s gon’ get you in your business (not at all)
’cause i’ll send your baby daddy up to god, do it with the quickness (i swear to god)
with that fussin’, yeah, i’m what your creepin’ at (what?)
but she love me, she ain’t never leavin’ that (h*ll nah)
but i ain’t trippin’, i’m just playin’ my position (yeah)
she eat me up after the club, an hour later, they was kissin’ (yeah, n*gga, what?)
[chorus: onsight deeda & tboss]
i ain’t the one you should be playin’ with (at all)
i ain’t the one to take you to the park to hold your hand and sh*t, yeah (to hold my hand)
i’m the who come and drop d*ck (like now)
the one who ride you through the hood while you holdin’ extra glock clip (grrt)
i’m the one who yo’ number one fan (one fan) behind close doors ’cause you know you got a man (no, i don’t)
i’m that n*gga with a plan (with a plan) to get you out that n*gga house whenever he be on your ass

[verse 2: tboss]
n*gga, where your bag at? (where your bag at?)
i need four hundred thousand cash for this louie and gucci and tiffany and tory burch bag
i like the type that just pop it off, put it in my hand
don’t need no n*gga to be lookin’ stupid, you heard what i said?
’cause, n*gga, i’m passed that, i’m a big dog b*tch and my ass fat (my ass fat)
that’s on you, f*ckin’ with them hoes with that bad cat
p*ssy so fat, it’s lookin’ like that’s where the stash at (that’s where the stash at)
do you understand that? (do you understand that?)
he know that i ain’t the one you should be playin’ with
he know that i ain’t the one to hold your hand, i’ll drop it quick (yeah)
give me your glock, i’ll pop that b*tch (brrt, i’ll pop that b*tch)
you can’t put this p*ssy on no n*gga, he ain’t ’bout that sh*t, boss (no, he ain’t ’bout that sh*t)

[chorus: onsight deeda & tboss]
i ain’t the one you should be playin’ with (at all)
i ain’t the one to take you to the park to hold your hand and sh*t, yeah (to hold my hand)
i’m the who come and drop d*ck (like now)
the one who ride you through the hood while you holdin’ extra glock clip (grrt)
i’m the one who yo’ number one fan (one fan) behind close doors ’cause you know you got a man (no, i don’t)
i’m that n*gga with a plan (with a plan) to get you out that n*gga house whenever he be on your ass
[verse 3: onsight deeda]
her baby daddy p*ssy, love it where the shooters at (yeah)
we only link on weekends, but you know i’m cool with that (f*ckin’ right)
she done kicked him out the house, but you know he movin’ back (he movin’ back)
while he gone, i be all up in the pantry eatin’ snacks (what?)
she know one thing that i ain’t never tell her business (not at all)
was ‘posed to hit her yesterday, she had her children (godd*mn)
send that girl cash app for her hair and for her nails (f*ckin’ right)
say that dude ain’t got no motion, he just got up out of jail (out of jail)
i hope they get that sh*t right, i wish ’em well (i really do)
but why he trippin’? i be creepin’ like a snail (i be creepin’ like a snail)
you know she love to smoke that weed, even put me on some sales (sales)
she said he did her down bad, now she gotta give him h*ll (f*ckin’ right)

[outro: onsight deeda]
yeah, see, this the side n*gga anthem (for sure)
your baby daddy call my phone and i won’t answer (i swear to god)
yeah, see, this the side n*gga anthem (what?)
your baby daddy call my phone, i promise i won’t answer (i don’t know a player)

- onsight deeda tboss lyrics

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