Story From the Eastside

Shopping spree

No late night creep

She wanna be wifey

For a **** like me

Shopping spree

No more late night creep

And she wanna be wifey

And cuffed for the night

Kick it on the Eastside (Eastside)

Stroll down memorial drive

Got bad intentions on my mind

Wonder what it's looking like from behind

Kick it on the Eastside (Eastside)

Eastside Eastside

Eastside Eastside (Side)

I hit up shawty

Ask her what she doing tonight

She told me that

her **** wasn't doing her right

She got a couple friends

Who fucking tonight

We gone link up on the Eastside

No more shopping spree

No late night creeps

She wanna be wifey

For a **** like me

Shopping spree

And no more late night creep

Ooo She wanna be (wifey)

Picture me wifed up

And cum for the night

Momma told me good girls

Go bad sometimes

All bitches wanna have fun

With a **** like me

And we can go and kick it

On the Eastside Eastside Eastside

South Hairston spot off in the hills

I keep the yac on chill

I poured us a couple shots of yac

And she threw hers back

And then things got interesting

She jumped in my lap

Pulled my shirt over my head

Kiss my chest ah

We got into it

Here we go baby

Let's go

She dropped down on her knees

Looked me in my eyes

And told me she know what to do

No more shopping sprees

No late night creep

She wanna be wifey

For a **** like me

Shopping spree

And no more late night creep

Ooo she wanna be wifey

And cum for the night