Sir Dolo - Side of Town

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On my, on my, on my side of town (pull up)
On my side of town (Flex)
On my side of town, yeah, yeah

You know how I do on my side of town
Bet that I secure the bag when I'm riding round
When I see em to they face they don't make a sound
And yeah I'm making plays and they out of bounds
You know how I do on my side of town
Bet that I secure the bag when I'm riding round
When I see em to they face they don't make a sound
And yeah I'm making plays and they out of bounds
Out of Bounds

Uh, getting buckets on the asses, playmaker call me D-Lilliard (Whoa, whoa)
Give & Go oop to Keith Wavy, T.Cooke is Tommy Trillfiger (Whoa, whoa)
Fantastic-4 with Mel off the edge, at your head like clippers (Gang, gang
Bout it Bout it like a hornet, Percy Miller Vintage, Let's get it started

I, Pull up in that new edition
Bobby soufflé in the kitchen, Yeah you know the mission
Stack cheese, get it like Prego
Sauce Daddy Dolo be the name and your girl got a thing for the kid (yea, yea)
She gon' do what she want And I'm looking like Mai Event (skirt, skirt)
kitty-cat clapped, then get back to you

Bust down & I ball like Shaq to Fu
Lake Show 99, Tony Hawk with the grind, I'm
Stacking verses like hearses Minimal rehearsal
I Stay strapped like Urkel

With the pen like flame emoji, flame emoji, flame emoji .. Run on
Sendin' megapixels through these stencils, Did you get the picture?
Insta-fficial, can't caption that
If she throwin' snatch, I never follow back
I never double tap, but I'm kinda lying
I done juiced her inbox like four, five times

I'm good on mine, I ain't worried about yours
Cuz my steez is loaded like locksmiths' doors
So-so deaf, I put paws to pavement
No franchise tag but I'm cashing payments (oh)

You know how I do on my side of town
Bet that I secure the bag when I'm riding round
When I see em to they face they don't make a sound
And yeah I'm making plays and they out of bounds
You know how I do on my side of town
Bet that I secure the bag when I'm riding round
When I see em to they face they don't make a sound
And yeah I'm making plays and they out of bounds
Out of Bounds

Ballin', b-b-ballin', ballin' out the gym
Hater-ade, I know you quinched
Take a seat up on the bench, fool, uh
See him playa all the way, bearded pleasure with the fade
Stackin' chips like Frito-Lay

On my side of town, compound, somethin' like a party
Got the drink, food, homies, jams, then came all the shawties
Ain't no bustas in my crew, curbside is for the lames
Keep the drama far away, who lil mama with the body, uh

I told her come my way like the Fetty song
And never mind the price tag, cause my Fetty long
Extra guap, flick the wrist, drip heavy
And baby, if you let me, have you floodin' like the levee off

She like the way I switch the tempo like I'm in the sheets
It's called of duty flow and stroke, girl, I aim to please
I keep it fresh, Listerine, versatility
Snacks sub-litty and you lookin' like a feast

You know how I do on my side of town
Bet that I secure the bag when I'm riding round
When I see em to they face they don't make a sound
And yeah I'm making plays and they out of bounds
You know how I do on my side of town
Bet that I secure the bag when I'm riding round
When I see em to they face they don't make a sound
And yeah I'm making plays and they out of bounds
Out of Bounds

Steezing, cooking, flippin, working (ay, ay)
Ay lil mama won't you twerk it (mm)
Stacking benji's to the ceiling
Roxx Brand Records

Written by:
Kenneth Wright II, Pernell Cooke, Tray Cooke

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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