Diary Of A Side Nigga Lyrics

She said she was coming

Soon as I dropped the location

Booty Drummin

Made it clap like a standing ovation

No running

Fuck grinding it slow I aint pacing

I want to see you face me

Missionary on the edge of the bed wit it

That tail fairy if it aint come with the head wit it

Players get it

Lame niggas don't understand

Her man aint hitting it so im here as her only fan

This the diary of a side nigga baby

Every time we slide we go crazy

Thighs lazy eyes hazy

Grinding yo spine got yo mind intertwined like is it mine or is he just rhyming to play me

Off the chain like a locket got a rocket in my pocket

Grabs gun

Yea im toxic but she know she had fun

And I would stop it but I know she hadn't cum

And that head game dumb so im holding my one

This the diary of a side nigga baby

Every time we slide we go crazy

Thighs lazy eyes hazy

Grinding yo spine got yo mind intertwined like is it mine or is he just rhyming to play me

Off the chain like a locket got a rocket in my pocket

Grabs gun

Yea im toxic but she know she had fun

And I would stop it but I know she hadn't cum

And that head game dumb so im holding my one

I keep it in mind that every time I hit her spine

She swear that pussy mine

Bitch stop lying

I keep it in mind that although she is fine

Pussy this bomb should be a crime

But ill do the time

I'm just here to shoot content

Yea you cuffed her up but shit im like a locksmith

Boss shit

I know what we got is toxic

So im proceeding with caution

She throw it ima moss it

This the diary of a side nigga baby

Every time we slide we go crazy

Thighs lazy eyes hazy

Grinding yo spine got yo mind intertwined like is it mine or is he just rhyming to play me

Off the chain like a locket got a rocket in my pocket

Grabs gun

Yea im toxic but she know she had fun

And I would stop it but I know she hadn't cum

And that head game dumb so im holding my one

This the diary of a side nigga baby

Every time we slide we go crazy

Thighs lazy eyes hazy

Grinding yo spine got yo mind intertwined like is it mine or is he just rhyming to play me

Off the chain like a locket got a rocket in my pocket

Grabs gun

Yea im toxic but she know she had fun

And I would stop it but I know she hadn't cum

And that head game dumb so im holding my one

We both know

I'd stay and cuddle

But you know

That I

Gotta

Hit the road

I'll let you know

When I get home

So please don't blow

Up my phone

If I don't