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Westside,

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

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

Picture me over ya? Never, how ya figure
I'll be cryin' over yo ass like a face nigga?
Bitch, you be glad, I got 3 strikes
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 like your shit don't stinks
So now time a nigga clowned your ass
Because I can from the tattoos
You's a high class rat

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

How would you like to get a ruff rugged an' raw
Outlaw rollin' the shaw?
Do you want a that's hard
Or a bitch made nigga, as El Debarge?

Do you negros
Him an' those individuals criminals?

you figure a West Coast nigga?
Drinkin' liquor, to know how to dig you
When we dated, straight fade it,
Ms. Sophisticated, no, Daddy it

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

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

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

Who wanna fuck wit it? I put it down for tho
Mack 10 an' let you niggas know I'm gung ho
Baby, I guess, maybe I can get your program
With hunnit spode on my front an' back Broham

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

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

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

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

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

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

You wanna swang K-Swinger
When the West is in the house, oh, my God,
But take a hit live
But when you hit it hoe you got to puff, puff

Now I see you
But all I wanna see is wigglin' an' titties jigglin'
So you wanna do?
Don't go waterfalls
Stick to them 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
What type of nigga do you like,

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

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

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

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

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