Too $hort – Sidepieces lyrics

Yeah, Uh
G, Uh

Every big film needs a supporting cast
She knows she ain't the one but she supportin' that
Room service, bottles, I'mma order that
She got a bomb ass pearl, but it's more than that
She knows what it is and she play a role
Every girl's not built for it, it takes a toll
She hops on top and she take control
This between us, she won't tell a soul
Our secret, it's how we keep it
Not everybody's business, who I sleep with
Poppin' down P, I ain't drinking cheap shit
It's G and Too $hort, every bar, gotta bleep it
Album 25 it's the pimp tape
Asked the OG, how long did this take?
He said "It's an Oakland thang"
Then he sparked another one, "just, just smoke it mane"

It's an Oakland thang
All the side pieces, put your hands in the air
And let me see you bitch, wassup?
And all the main bitches
If you know you a main bitch, where you at?
All the main bitches, let me hear ya, make some noise
Ayy yo G, why she think I'm too nice?
When every other day I meet a new wife
I ain't got no main, they all side pieces
You can bring all the sand you want to my beaches
This ain't no party, we fuckin' over there
She suck my dick then I nutted in her hair
Cuz I really want to fuck, with her friend over there
Put my dick away and go holla like player
I ain't never have one bitch, I need two when I fuck
I don't cum quick
When I bust, I still might not stop
I don't take pills, I just fuck a lot
I'm all in her head tryna fuck it up
Bitch gimme all your money then suck it up
And don't worry bout her, she'll turn next
Everything we do is rated XXX

Well I found out her favorite drug was cocaine
I get it by the q, have the whole thing
She want to fuck? I get it up, get it up
'Cuz a little bit of coke'll turn this bitch into a slut
Yeah that's my bitch, I'm in sideways
And I can't fuck her raw 'cause I might slip
It's a trick on how she keep the door on lock
And her man don't know I done left the spot
It seem like everybody fucking on the same bitch
But my hoe know her role, and she knows that I'm famous (yeah she do)
No, she don't say shit (not at all)
And every time we go out I have her pay for it (cash out)
If we spin, hoe she better spend some money
I just give white snow to slow
And her boyfriend a dummy, got him mad as hell
'Cuz I got his bitch leaving another voicemail with Ezale

Yeah, we hella disrespectful
Jump in this bitch, Ezale
It's your OG Short dawg, G-Eazy
You know how we do it in Oakland mane
Yeah, smoke one
We in the mix, bitch