🎵 Side 2 Side // by Three 6 Mafia

13 ContributorsSide 2 Side Lyrics Official Video [Intro: DJ Paul] Yeah This a dance song for all my niggas in the club that don't dance Just be in the back arms folded, blunt in the mouth, cap pulled down, just scoping everythang, know what I'm sayin'? Just in the cut, watching you haters with a tone on 'em [Hook: DJ Paul] I'm in the club posted up (Up) got my arms folded Blunt in my mouth and these haters I'm scopin' I'm just twistin' my body from side to side I'm just twistin' my body from side to side I'm in the club posted up (Up) got my arms folded Blunt in my mouth and these haters I'm scopin' I'm just twistin' my body from side to side I'm just twistin' my body from side to side [Verse 1: DJ Paul] See, hoe, I don't dance (Dance) In the city where I'm from I wear the pants (Wear the pants) These bitches think they cool (Cool) I got the dick so I make the rules (Make the rules) I got a big ol' cock (Big ol' cock) I love a bitch with a big ol' bra (Big ol' bra) She love suckin' up cum (Cum) I think I'ma give her some (Some) These niggas in here think I'm a hoe (I'm a hoe) 'Cause I'm quiet and ain't on the dance flo' (Bance flo') But if one of 'em try me (Try me) I'ma be the new ink in his diary (Diary) I bet my clique thicker than his (His) We gon' leave him on the floor in tears (Tears) Plus I got a big tone (Tone) Y'all suckas better leave me alone (Leave me alone) [Hook: DJ Paul] I'm in the club posted up (Up) got my arms folded Blunt in my mouth and these haters I'm scopin' I'm just twistin' my body from side to side I'm just twistin' my body from side to side I'm in the club posted up (Up) got my arms folded Blunt in my mouth and these haters I'm scopin' I'm just twistin' my body from side to side I'm just twistin' my body from side to side [Verse 2: Crunchy Black] I'm in the club, I'm posted up A nigga talk shit so talk up If you a thug, then get buck Motherfucker, it's whatever with me 'cause I act a fool, I act a clown See, I can dance lil' buddy I get down You hear my music, you know my style You hear the way Hypnotize put it down, bitch! [Verse 3: Juicy J] I thought you knew I was the mayne (Mayne), D-boy off the chain (Chain) Gon' walk up to a girl, tell a bitch I'm Rick James (James) With the diamonds in my rang (Rang) and gold point fangs (Fangs) And you know I'm hood rich, means I got a lil' change (Change) With my thugs from the North 'cause I know they got my back Lookin for some chickens that can work it on the track I'm just tryna get a mill, I ain't tryna be a mack Posted up in the club with a pocket full of crack [Hook: DJ Paul] I'm in the club posted up (Up) got my arms folded Blunt in my mouth and these haters I'm scopin' I'm just twistin' my body from side to side I'm just twistin' my body from side to side I'm in the club posted up (Up) got my arms folded Blunt in my mouth and these haters I'm scopin' I'm just twistin' my body from side to side I'm just twistin' my body from side to side