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Westside,

Say, hoe, I got way more
them niggas who be rollin' you Lexos
No punk ass Versace
Just the with the triple 1 braids in his beard

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

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

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

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

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

Do you negros
Him an' those individuals called

How'd you figure a Coast nigga?
liquor, gots to know how to dig you
When we dated, straight it, penetrated
Ms. Sophisticated, no, Daddy it

met a nigga quite as fly as me
All bottled up in your society
You want to my mental
'Cause how could a nigga from Central roll in a Benzo

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

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

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

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

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

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

With hoes, groopy hoes
You know those a gang of money lolo' an' penitentiary fo do's
So him now, no need 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 but I'm clownin' anyway
Can't nobody K-Dee baby

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

You wanna with K-Swinger
When the is in the house, oh, my God, danger
But take a hit you'll
But you hit it hoe you got to puff, puff give

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

Go ahead an' take a big
'Cause girls look so on the end of my dick
That's right, is it tight? I know you ain't a
What type of 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, Wild
Can't you tell buy the 'S' on my
We got hoes for
Plus we no stress, no mothafuckin' dress

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

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

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