Salih Williams - Sittin' Sidewayz lyrics

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Salih Williams - Sittin' Sidewayz lyrics

[Hook] Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze On a Sunday night I might bring me some haze [Intro] Swisha House, Big Pokey and Paul Wall, baby [Verse 1] It's the People's Champ, I'm something like a baller The candy paint dripping off of the old school Impala I'm with that Big Bank Hank, that Poppa Joe and Box Trunk bump like chicken pox, turn the ba** up just a notch You see them blades choppin', you see that trunk poppin' Hoes that diss me in the club, the same hoes in the parking lot boppin' They see me in the Jag, acting bad with T. Farris Open mouth and showcase ice, and you gon' see about 20 karats I'm with that Gu U on 5-9-double-O In the Tahoe on 24's I'm the truth, I got that glow I'm out that Swisha House with Archie Lee and Coota Bang Sittin' sideways on swang, the candy paint dripping off the frame You see me acting bad, I'm showing out and pulling stunts Say "cheese" and show my fronts, it's more karats than Bugs Bunny's lunch It's Paul Wall baby, I got it made I got a cup full of that oil and I'm paid plus I'm... [Hook] [Verse 2] What it do, I'm on the block posted up like a mailbox Slanging licks on the grind, putting money in my socks A legend in the hood for gold grills and poppin' seals A icon on the mic for showcasing my verbal sk**s I'm in the club posted up with some g**ners Still flipping the old school candy Cadillac on swangers I got a styrofoam white cup full of that drank Looking for that dank, my hustle game sharp as a shank Big bank take little bank, 84's and candy paint Tryna find some Honey Love, my macking game is top rank These hoes peeping me, ear hustling on the side Eavesdropping my conversation, tryna figure which car I drive I'm on the scene strapped up like I was bungee jumping Hit the corner you hear me bumping, look at that cold grill and woman The trunks popped up, my music screwed and chopped I'm the undisputed king of the parking lot, I'm... [Hook] [Verse 3: Big Pokey] Maybe O'Jays, hoes be going crazy when they see me Sittin' sideways on them 24's, watch ya ho Bunch of money, bunch of clothes, Cigarillos, Optimos Glidin' like a ice skater, motor like a snot nose Suicide drop doors, mono blocks, chop mold Customized deck, cause the mono block stock lows Sensei, Don 'Ke, Paul Wall in the place Heads up when you see us, we gon' put it in ya face Raised on Scott in the Yella When I blaze, boys smell lemon haze, I ain't the n***a to settle I'm that dude with the metal, that get hot as a kettle From messing 'round with some cat that ain't got it together Flossing, breaking off intersection, crossing Three-wheelin' acting a iz-a** on them Bosses S.U.C. in the door, M.O.B. on the plate Pull up in the driveway leanin' and I'm... [Hook]