Side Piece - Tee Grizzley

Side Piece

Tee Grizzley

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Lyric

Brodie, what you on?

Shit, chillin', what's the word?

Man, I just hit this cold bitch

I gotta show you this bitch right quick

Hold on, look

This her page right here

Fine as hell and this bitch low-key, like

I seen her on some estate type shit

Caught her in the club, she was goin'

Why you lookin' like that, though?

Hmm

You know me I keep it P

Don't do no lame shit

She fuckin' me, she fuckin' Tee

Man, that's gang bitch

Ass fat, pussy good

Yeah, I came quick, I ain't gon' lie

Bro, I think we done hit the same bitch

Way you describin' her

This gotta be the same bitch

Ain't got no three-one-three

She got a five-eight-six

Look at our texts

She been tellin' us the same shit

Said she ain't fuckin' nobody

These bitches make me sick

I met her at a party

They was bangin' "First Day Out"

I met her at a party

They was bangin' "Tay B Style"

Like back in June

That bitch spent a whole month at my house (what?)

That shit crazy, she told

Me she was at Rolling Loud

I don't trust bitches

I hit 'em, then I act different

Stupid-ass bitch told me

She don't fuck with rap niggas

I guess I don't rap then

'Cause I had that bitch backflippin'

Told me she don't know no D niggas

This bitch cap different

Do she got the 14 with the screen cracked?

And her daddy caught like

Fourteen bringin' beans back?

Yeah, the cracked screen

With the stickers on the back, I seen that

On Instagram actin' bougie

With her fake mean ass

You know me, I keep it P

Don't do no lame shit

She fuckin' me, she fuckin' Tee

Man, that's gang bitch

Ass fat, pussy good

Yeah, I came quick, I ain't gon' lie

Bro, I think we done hit the same bitch

Way you describin' her

This gotta be the same bitch

Ain't got no three-one-three

She got a five-eight-six

Look at our texts

She been tellin' us the same shit

Said she ain't fuckin' nobody

These bitches make me sick

I like her, but you already hit her, big bro

I'm 'bout to call this bitch up

And put this shit on the floor

Man, don't even call that bitch

I ain't gon' lie, I ain't tryna see her ass

I don't hit women, I'm 'bout to

Have my sister beat her ass

I set a date, you set a date

Let's have her meet up

She see us sittin' there together

She gon' be stuck

I'm gon' be laughin' so damn hard

That bitch get beat up

We gon' be sittin' at the bar actin' like we drunk

I can't believe I showed that

That bitch my fuckin' stash

'Bout to have my lil' niggas beat

Her lil' brother ass

Let's both set it up for Saturday

When she get there, we ain't

Gon' even talk, we just gon' see

What this bitch gotta say

You know me, I keep it P

Don't do no lame shit

She fuckin' me, she fuckin' Tee

Man, that's gang bitch

Ass fat, pussy good

Yeah, I came quick, I ain't gon' lie

Bro, I think we done hit the same bitch

Way you describin' her

This gotta be the same bitch

Ain't got no three-one-three

She got a five-eight-six

Look at our texts

She been tellin' us the same shit

Said she ain't fuckin' nobody

These bitches make me sick

- It's already the end -