Lyrics Side B!+$#es - Moneybagg Yo

Side B!+$#es

See that’s why side bitches winnin'
(And I know I might sound fucked up)
See that’s why side bitches winnin'
(You gotta understand your security, you know)
See that’s why side bitches winnin'
(I'm a little fucked up though)
See that’s why side bitches winnin'
Side bitch winning, hey
Sun out, broke the foreign out, it’s a Monday
Hollered at my baby mamas, make sure that my kids straight
Smashin' off, doin' the dash boy, headed to Cathy’s house
I thought I was on to somethin' but that bitch like to run her mouth
Cut her off, headed to the Nawf, picked up Tracy 'nem
Rachet ass bitches like to fuck me while I’m tapin' them
Text message from my old bitch, she on some old shit
Think her name was Kristen and she said she miss her old dick
Oh shit, why you can’t fuck like Ayesha
I got her name in my phone under Water
The pussy so clean I might eat her
Dropped my son off at the schoolhouse, end up fuckin' his teacher
Kameisha like to smoke my reefer
And ask for hundred dollar sneakers
When I’m sleep I can’t sleep at night (why?)
She wakin' me up, tryna fight (damn)
Cracked the code to my phone (why the fuck you do that?)
Causin' problems in my life
Why you can’t act like my side ho?
(why you can’t?)
Why you can’t fuck like my side ho?
(just answer that)
Do whatever I say like my side ho (damn bitch)
Ride or die like my side ho (woo)
See that’s why side bitches winnin'
(And I know I might sound fucked up)
See that’s why side bitches winnin'
(You gotta understand your security, you know)
See that’s why side bitches winnin'
(I'm a little fucked up though)
See that’s why side bitches winnin'
Side bitch winning, hey
My lil rachet bitch come and eat the dick, come and please a nigga
Hood ho get food stamps, she gon' fuck and feed a nigga
Classy bitch, never ask for shit, she don’t need a nigga
Young ho, real playful bitch, like a teaser nigga
Rhonda, she a monster, we havin' funds up
Every time we link, pills and dick go down her tonsils
But I be on chill with Lisa
She always ask for a feature
She so cool, she so trill
I help her out on her bills
I can’t forget about Amber
She hold the work and the hammer
Sometimes I hit her and talk 'bout my problems
She think she got all the answers
CeCe like to fuck me and the gang
She got a think for the clique
Crystal callin' back to back
Damn, she got a thing for the dick
When I’m sleep I can’t sleep at night (why?)
She wakin' me up, tryna fight (damn)
Cracked the code to my phone (why the fuck you do that?)
Causin' problems in my life
Why you can’t act like my side ho?
(why you can’t?)
Why you can’t fuck like my side ho?
(just answer that)
Do whatever I say like my side ho (damn bitch)
Ride or die like my side ho (woo)
See that’s why side bitches winnin'
(And I know I might sound fucked up)
See that’s why side bitches winnin'
(You gotta understand your security, you know)
See that’s why side bitches winnin'
(I'm a little fucked up though)
See that’s why side bitches winnin'
Side bitch winning, hey