[Hook]
You my side chick
Next to my side chick
Oh how I disguise it
Thinking I'm in love with her
Mr. Jiggalo juggler
Aiming for her jugular
You my side chick
Next to my side chick
Neither y'all is my chick
Just fun to get high with
What we do in private
Baby girl, it's our biz
Oh girl I love you, I swear I do
But not enough take it where u want me to
After I touch box relations stop
Dropped her like Amil, bitch talking bout a roc
Funnier than Kevin Heart
RT me with about 7 hearts, bitch chill
All emotional, knowing that the kids real
She want the big house, white picket fence deal
I'm too young too be hung
A pretty goon handsome and I'm hung
Talking bout she's the 1
Na baby I'm the 1
Can't revolve around son
[Hook]
You my side chick
Next to my side chick
Oh how I disguise it
Thinking I'm in love with her
Mr. Jiggalo juggler
Aiming for her jugular
You my side chick
Next to my side chick
Neither y'all is my chick
Just fun to get high with
What we do in private
Baby girl, it's our biz
Only met pops dukes once
Everyone says that's where I got my juice from
Easily seduce them
Najee Najee pudding pie
Kiss the girls and make them cry
Have her wondering why, he hasn't called in weeks
She say she cry every night, find it hard to eat
She's up pondering if he's out wondering
And with who? is it true? could he have room for another Boo?
Baby I love a few
Forever I'm running lose
Til I meet the girl that can handle all my truths
Therefore I roam like cellulars
You got a few competitors
Maybe more, my love is war
[Hook]
You my side chick
Next to my side chick
Oh how I disguise it
Thinking I'm in love with her
Mr. Jiggalo juggler
Aiming for her jugular
You my side chick
Next to my side chick
Neither y'all is my chick
Just fun to get high with
What we do in private
Baby girl, it's our biz.