Issue No 134 Stevie J Lyrics
Stevie J by Issue No. 134
My side chick feel me
My main chick wanna kill me
When I die just bury me in my jewelry
If I die just bury me in my jewelry
Oh my god, just bury me in this jewelry
I ain't got no home training, no couth
4 AM and my phone still ringing, uh
I'm about to send this straight to voicemail, though
Yo, I got a story to tell
Yo, why did you put me in the dog house
I told her there's room for two
Come inside with a real nigga, baby, let's enjoy the view
I'm on my joey shit, my pretty tony shit
I got a lot of hoes, you ain't my only trick
Spit it like a pimp, eat pumpkin seeds
Young boys on the come up can't fuck with me
'Cause I can pay the rent and I can pay the bills
And I can take you shopping, y'all just playing chill
You got a body like Jocelyn and a face like Paula Patton
No disrespecting my dark sister, all I'm asking
Ain't you tired of wasting time, let them other niggas gas you up?
I'mma blow your mind, baby
My side chick feel me
My main chick wanna kill me
When I die just bury me in my jewelry
If I die just bury me in my jewelry
Oh my god, just bury me in this jewelry
My side chick feel me
My main chick wanna kill me
When I die just bury me in my jewelry
If I die just bury me in my jewelry
Bury me in my city, just bury me in this jewelry
Real niggas show me love, they identify
Ain't no hope for a broke nigga, let me ride
Baby mom say I'm leaving wrong
She get to yapping, I'm finna grab my phone
Then I'm gone
Any excuse is better than none
My main chick Cuban, she ain't never no fun
I got a shorty named Steph, she send me trashy texts
Long hair, pretty lips and no gag reflex
Got another side piece that reside by the beach
Black as hell but still be tanning, mami a freak
She be saying she love me, I be saying it back
I'm just bullshitting with it, listen baby, relax
I came home to my main bitch couple months back
Eatable arrangements, Burkin clutch bags
30 seconds later she sniffing my nut sack
So a nigga leaving never to come back, damn
My side chick feel me
My main chick wanna kill me
When I die just bury me in my jewelry
If I die just bury me in my jewelry
Oh my god, just bury me in this jewelry
My side chick feel me
My main chick wanna kill me
When I die just bury me in my jewelry
If I die just bury me in my jewelry
Bury me in my city, just bury me in this jewelry
Going hand with my side chick
We at the bone fish, snaking on crab cakes, eating lobster
How can I explain this?
I gotta make my way to the bathroom to take this call from my main chick
I need to keep a lot of bread, you gotta feed the pidgins
Try to make it right at home, she don't even listen
My side chick feel me, she always got my six
My main chick ran her down, tryna bop her wig
Leaving weave tracks all over the place
Now my side bitch got scratches all over her face
Damn, I know y'all judging me, these hoes are loving me
You niggas chasing dreams, I been chasing currency
Real nigga unadulterated, cool
Lil' nigga, you supposed to hate it
Philip Drummond with the hundreds
Square niggas hate but the real bitches love a motherfucker
My side chick feel me
My main chick wanna kill me
When I die just bury me in my jewelry
If I die just bury me in my jewelry
Oh my god, just bury me in this jewelry
My side chick feel me
My main chick wanna kill me
When I die just bury me in my jewelry
If I die just bury me in my jewelry
Bury me in my city, just bury me in this jewelry
My main chick wanna kill me
When I die just bury me in my jewelry
If I die just bury me in my jewelry
Oh my god, just bury me in this jewelry
I ain't got no home training, no couth
4 AM and my phone still ringing, uh
I'm about to send this straight to voicemail, though
Yo, I got a story to tell
Yo, why did you put me in the dog house
I told her there's room for two
Come inside with a real nigga, baby, let's enjoy the view
I'm on my joey shit, my pretty tony shit
I got a lot of hoes, you ain't my only trick
Spit it like a pimp, eat pumpkin seeds
Young boys on the come up can't fuck with me
'Cause I can pay the rent and I can pay the bills
And I can take you shopping, y'all just playing chill
You got a body like Jocelyn and a face like Paula Patton
No disrespecting my dark sister, all I'm asking
Ain't you tired of wasting time, let them other niggas gas you up?
I'mma blow your mind, baby
My side chick feel me
My main chick wanna kill me
When I die just bury me in my jewelry
If I die just bury me in my jewelry
Oh my god, just bury me in this jewelry
My side chick feel me
My main chick wanna kill me
When I die just bury me in my jewelry
If I die just bury me in my jewelry
Bury me in my city, just bury me in this jewelry
Real niggas show me love, they identify
Ain't no hope for a broke nigga, let me ride
Baby mom say I'm leaving wrong
She get to yapping, I'm finna grab my phone
Then I'm gone
Any excuse is better than none
My main chick Cuban, she ain't never no fun
I got a shorty named Steph, she send me trashy texts
Long hair, pretty lips and no gag reflex
Got another side piece that reside by the beach
Black as hell but still be tanning, mami a freak
She be saying she love me, I be saying it back
I'm just bullshitting with it, listen baby, relax
I came home to my main bitch couple months back
Eatable arrangements, Burkin clutch bags
30 seconds later she sniffing my nut sack
So a nigga leaving never to come back, damn
My side chick feel me
My main chick wanna kill me
When I die just bury me in my jewelry
If I die just bury me in my jewelry
Oh my god, just bury me in this jewelry
My side chick feel me
My main chick wanna kill me
When I die just bury me in my jewelry
If I die just bury me in my jewelry
Bury me in my city, just bury me in this jewelry
Going hand with my side chick
We at the bone fish, snaking on crab cakes, eating lobster
How can I explain this?
I gotta make my way to the bathroom to take this call from my main chick
I need to keep a lot of bread, you gotta feed the pidgins
Try to make it right at home, she don't even listen
My side chick feel me, she always got my six
My main chick ran her down, tryna bop her wig
Leaving weave tracks all over the place
Now my side bitch got scratches all over her face
Damn, I know y'all judging me, these hoes are loving me
You niggas chasing dreams, I been chasing currency
Real nigga unadulterated, cool
Lil' nigga, you supposed to hate it
Philip Drummond with the hundreds
Square niggas hate but the real bitches love a motherfucker
My side chick feel me
My main chick wanna kill me
When I die just bury me in my jewelry
If I die just bury me in my jewelry
Oh my god, just bury me in this jewelry
My side chick feel me
My main chick wanna kill me
When I die just bury me in my jewelry
If I die just bury me in my jewelry
Bury me in my city, just bury me in this jewelry