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GloRilla

Side Niggas (Ice Cream Soda Pop)

 

Side Niggas (Ice Cream Soda Pop)

(album: Most Likely Up Next - 2019)


Glorilla
Dinero, Dinero, bitch
(Macaroni made it)

Ice cream, soda pop, cherry on top
How many side niggas do you got?
Ice cream, soda pop, cherry on top
How many side niggas do you got?
One nigga, two niggas, three niggas, four
All these tricks, but I still need more
Five niggas, six niggas, seven niggas, eight
Nigga, rent due and it can't be late

Well, first, that nigga Johnny, I think he from the South
That nigga give me money just to cream all in his mouth
Then I got this nigga Rico, his ass off in a gang
He my scammin'-ass nigga, plus he keep a bitch slay
And Twan ass, he my ride nigga, always down to slide nigga
Say I put him in his feelings, be forgetting that he a side nigga
Rick is my homeboy, he throwing up gang signs
We be fucking opps, though, that nigga got some hang time
JoJo ass in love, only see me through the FaceTime
He call me every day, his number ready for erase time
[?] mad he can't fuck, say I only want the face time
Jay think I'm A1, he ain't know I was a canine
Terry from the country, think I met him out the state line
Greg head fire, he ate the coochie [?]
Stopped dogging these niggas, but I'm at it again
I can't be your bitch, I can just be your friend
My ho acting up, I get down as his friend
He say bro before hoes, I get down on his twin
Been knowing Devin since way, way back when
He been on my neck [?] back then
Cool-ass nigga, let me slide in the Benz
I told him pull up, then sat on his chin
I'm gone with the wind, I done did it again
Bitch, I'm cool like the fridge, put the game [?]
Twist it up like a wig, gave him [?]
Side niggas winning, can I get an amen?

Ice cream, soda pop, cherry on top
How many side niggas do you got?
Ice cream, soda pop, cherry on top
How many side niggas do you got?
One nigga, two niggas, three niggas, four
All these tricks, but I still need more
Five niggas, six niggas, seven niggas, eight
Nigga, rent due and it can't be late

One nigga, two niggas, three niggas, four
All these niggas and a bitch need some more
Your nigga looking hard, duh, bitch, he gon' go
I'ma take his bag, then send him to his ho
Is that that nigga John? He thought he was the one
But I'm about my bucks, I just bought his ass for fun
He say a bitch ain't shit like, nigga, I ain't dumb
Said she can have her nigga back 'cause I keep a couple backtrack
Case a nigga try to act up
Told a nigga throw that cash up
If he wanna see this ass, yup
But I'm just 'bout my figures, so I don't want the dealings
I just want the money, baby, you can keep the feelings
I got [?] incomes, I'm making a killing
Nigga blowing up my phone, I told that boy leave me 'lone
I just want the fucking dome
Cut that nigga off, replace him
No face, no case, you know it ain't shit to erase him
(What the fuck you thought, nigga?)

Ice cream, soda pop, cherry on top
How many side niggas do you got?
Ice cream, soda pop, cherry on top
How many side niggas do you got?
One nigga, two niggas, three niggas, four
All these tricks, but I still need more
Five niggas, six niggas, seven niggas, eight
Nigga, rent due and it can't be late

done

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