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Westside,

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

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

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

See I wavin' at your ass all week
But all you do is roll your eyes your shit don't stinks
So now it's time a nigga your ass
Because I can tell the tattoos
You's a class hood rat

Don't want to fuck with niggas in
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 with your fucked up weave

How would you to get a ruff nigga rugged an' raw
rollin' down the shaw?
Do you want a mothafucka hard
Or a bitch nigga, cute as El Debarge?

Do you like
Him an' those called criminals?

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

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

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

Do you negros
Him an' individuals called criminals?
Do you like
Him an' those called 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, maybe I can get with your
With hunnit spode tonas on my front an' Broham

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

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

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

With hoes, groopy hoes
You know those with a gang of lolo' an' penitentiary fo do's
So shake him now, no need of for debatin'
the door 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 don't play
I see your frownin' but I'm anyway
Can't nobody fade baby

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

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

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

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

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

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

Do you negros
Him an' individuals called criminals?
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'

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