WC - Side Dick lyrics

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WC - Side Dick lyrics

Baby said: she wanna a gangster But she don't wanna a n***a that dog her, that's beat it up harder Said that a n***a is a simp, his dick is limb A s**er for love type, if he don't f** right f** it, I'll be that dick on the side you can ride on n***a, you can wrap them thighs on Let your n***a wet a cake, I just want to undress you Call me Captain Dick to rescue (Ba baba baham!) I know your kind, b**h pay, got a hair lay Balling a** n***a way pay Treat your a** right and keep me icing Til you toss legs up for a n***a like me Affiliated, just the way you love it (Just..) And I don't need money to touch it (No!) My ghetto a** ways is enough to make your a** bend over Even Destiny's Child claimed they need a soldier [Chorus: X2] I know you need a dick on the side (Dick on the Side!) Girl you need a dick on the side (Dick on the Side!) Girl you need a dick on the side (Dick on the Side!) Every girl needs a dick on the side (Dick on the Side!) Knock knock - who is it? the titty mangler Dick dangler (who?) the tight p**y finger banger Packing his heat y'all, with two meat balls Smothered in dick sauce, so let me skip on your lip gloss Dub, Gorilla P-I-M-P, yes I am, me, entire S-I-M-P I know you got a situation, I come with no attachments Consider me your walking dil*o gadget You n***az are weenie, let me do my thing with it Let me feed you this big black hot thing with a vein in it Have you stand up, came with it I'm guaranteed to make you come more than once if you can hang with it The co*k doctor, p**y popper I leave your cli*oris vibrating, ticking like a pop locker (Damn!) And when it's time to creep don't sweat Hunt the ways in the cut, I got a sweet old gat, n***a [Chorus] Harder than a dry cookie My dick is like the antidote, curing your unsatisfied p**y Look, I got you laughing and blushing Cause we're hymning and hugging But what else making, hitting for f**ing I know you need a dick on the side So I keeps and I play my position off the b**h like the s** man And I ain't bringing feelings to be your lover Just lace potato chips, hot sauce and magnum rubbers Many n***az trying to holler but they're out of luck Cause like b**hes, n***az can't keep their mouths shut But I'm a cool n***a like Ray Charles So play blind when you leave your synchronous mind Dub-C, the wrecker of this, dick specialist My back stroke to leave your heads spinning like the exorcist I'm like the dick in the gla** when your lonely like a fire extinguisher Emergency use only (Yeah!) [Chorus] Dub, Gorilla P-I-M-P, yes I am, me, entire S-I-M-P Black a** cheap nasty python, grab a hold of his balls and smack bad Dub, Gorilla P-I-M-P, yes I am, me, entire S-I-M-P Better hide that p**y b**h, Bttrrrrr Beat the motherf**er up like drum line, that p**y is mine