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Westside,

Say, hoe, I got way dick
Than them niggas who be you Lexos
No punk ass gear
Just the nigga with the triple 1 braids in his

Quick to get the drippin', so quit trippin'
Like you got a cap a nigga Donnie Simpson
Hoe I'm from the Wild, West, fuck them preppy niggas
You need to get with this liquor sipper

Picture me sippin' ya? Never, how ya figure
I'll be cryin' yo ass like a baby face nigga?
Bitch, you better be glad, I got 3
Because back in '85, I'd been done gave your ass a eye

See I been wavin' at your ass all
But all you do is roll your eyes like your shit don't
So now it's time a nigga clowned ass
I can tell from the tattoos
You's a high hood rat

Don't want to fuck niggas in khakis
But hoe, I bet for the
You quick to jack ass like a 4
So frontin' on a nigga an' lick these
An' bitch, hit the road with fucked up weave

How would you like to get a nigga rugged an' raw
Outlaw down the shaw?
Do you want a mothafucka that's
Or a made nigga, cute as El Debarge?

Do you like
Him an' those called criminals?

you figure a West Coast nigga?
Drinkin' liquor, gots to how to dig you
When we dated, fade it, penetrated
Ms. Sophisticated, no, hate it

Never met a quite as fly as me
All up in your high society
You want to my mental
'Cause how could a nigga from South Central in a Benzo

in ya life is what you need
You intrigued by the smell of my
I reality in your world full of lies
An' I can see it in eyes, you worried sick an' I'm chillin'
Tell family to fuck off an' roll with this villain

Do you negros
Him an' individuals called criminals?
Do you negros
Him an' those individuals criminals?

Who wanna fuck wit it? I put it for real tho
It's Mack 10 an' let you niggas I'm gung ho
Baby, I guess, I can get with your program
With hunnit spode tonas on my front an' Broham

Hit a or two, make your whole life a thriller
Make you wanna shake the nerd an' come with a killa
Hot as sauce, out the floss, no need to be
I the fuck out this bitch 'til my bumper touch the street

On switches an' I'm workin', hot, ya nigga smirkin'
Jack the ass up an' 'til my back wheels is chirpin'
You need to be me, bitch, you too fuckin' Bombay
To be on the Shaw with a nigga with a

I take you through my neighborhood raise, crime pays
No Girbauds, no fades, just khakis an' French
An' my friends is niggas that know ends is
In high top Chucks, pushin' V 12

With hoochy hoes, hoes
You know with a gang of money lolo' an' penitentiary fo do's
So shake him now, no of waitin' for debatin'
Slam the on them five stars an' hop on these Daytons

Dee, dee, dee, daddi, daddi, dee, dee, day
I come from the crew, I thought you knew that don't
I see your frownin' but I'm clownin'
nobody fade K-Dee baby

I know Catholic, but can you have dick?
Up in them guts, all the way to these
Your a rich girl, far skeezer
I'm at the mall with your Visa

You wanna swang with
the West is in the house, oh, my God, danger
But take a hit live
But when you hit it hoe you got to puff, give

Now I see you
But all I wanna see is asses wigglin' an' jigglin'
So what you do?
Don't go chasin'
to them dicks an' balls, you're used to

Go ahead an' take a big
girls look so good on the end of my dick
That's right, is it I know you ain't a dyke
type of nigga do you like, bitch?

Do you like
Him an' those called criminals?
Do you negros
Him an' those individuals called

Bitch, I'm from the Wild, West
you tell buy the 'S' on my chest
We got for days
Plus we no stress, no mothafuckin' dress

Do you negros
Him an' those individuals criminals?
Do you like
Him an' those individuals criminals?

Bitch, I'm from the Wild, West
Can't you buy the 'S' on my chest
We got hoes for
we claimin' no stress, no mothafuckin' dress

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