To The Side Lyrics – 42 Dugg, GloRilla

Read the full To The Side lyrics by 42 Dugg and GloRilla from the album Part 3 along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy 42 Dugg's music, you can also explore ROUND & ROUND and Blood’s 3’s, two other songs by 42 Dugg.

[Intro: 42 Dugg]
Who got weed for us?
Who got lean for us? (Wristy, turn that s*it up)

[Verse 1: 42 Dugg & GloRilla]
Who got beans for us?
I been slanging since '09, bet all the fiends know us
What's the lean numbers? What's the lean numbers?
Hope they don't flick me in this truck 'cause we got jeans on us
A couple pu*sy n!ggas died, I still ain't seen nothing
Like come get with the youngin, we bound to blitz in public
They having animosity only 'cause they b!tches fu*king
Ayy, Dugg, let me go and get 'em real quick
Hold on, watch this, watch this, watch, I'm finna come just like this

[Verse 2: GloRilla & 42 Dugg]
I'm a money-getting, motion-having, hustling motherfu*ker
You a pillow-talking, playa-hating, ugly motherfu*ker (B!tch)
They ain't getting no bread, that's why they talking s*it, no wonder (Broke ass)
Glock got speech impediment, it fah, fah, fah, fah, stutter (Ugh, ugh)
And it's on me every time I go out
Ain't backing down from nothing, every time this s*it gon' go down (For real, stamp that)

[Verse 3: 42 Dugg]
I'll probably wipe a ho down, turn up, might pour a four out
I blow this s*it for real like a dub every time I go out
My s*it just like a ho house, blicky on me, ain't no fighting
I made it out them blowouts, twelve cars with four strikers
Who? Fifteen, spinning in a coupe
Juice, I ain't tripping on her, where the blues?

[Chorus: 42 Dugg & GloRilla]
What that pu*sy like? What that pu*sy like?
You know I'm texting, trying to ask her 'fore I book a flight
Boy, this pu*sy right, yeah, this s*it'll change your life (Woo)
Any n!gga I let hit gon' wanna hit it twice (Facts)
Where I know you from? (B!tch) Like bae, I owe you something (Huh)
Boo, I done already booked a flight, 'cause s*it, I know you coming (Duh)

[Verse 4: 42 Dugg]
I spend at least a hundred, ten if bro 'nem want her
Tipping, you know we having, I only fu*k the baddest

[Verse 5: GloRilla]
I fu*k with sugar daddies, yeah that buy me Cuban links (Ice)
He know I'm 'bout to ask for something when I call him stink (On God)
I'm his favorite color, Starburst red and pu*sy pink (Woo, woo)
He text like, "Bae, you need some money?" I say, "What you think?" (The fu*k?)
See, I'm a player, baby (Mhm), you fu*k with simp-ass hoes (Ha)
I slap your b!tch in the back of the head and send her to the store (B!tch)
I got n!ggas, he got b!tches, we can go ho for ho (Ayy)
And I ain't no lacking-ass b!tch, we can go pole for pole (Ugh)

[Verse 6: 42 Dugg]
I hit a b!tch and go, I'm really 6 and 0
Just pull them panties to the side, b!tch, what you stripping for?

[Chorus: 42 Dugg & GloRilla]
What that pu*sy like? What that pu*sy like?
You know I'm texting, trying to ask her 'fore I book a flight
Boy, this pu*sy right, yeah, this s*it'll change your life (Woo)
Any n!gga I let hit gon' wanna hit it twice (Facts)
Where I know you from? (B!tch) Like bae, I owe you something (Huh)
Boo, I done already booked a flight, 'cause s*it, I know you coming