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Westside,

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

Quick to get the pussy drippin', so quit
Like you got a cap a nigga resemblin' Donnie
Hoe I'm the Wild, Wild West, fuck them preppy niggas
You to get with this malt liquor 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 wavin' at your ass all week
But all you do is your eyes like your shit don't stinks
So now it's a nigga clowned your ass
Because I can from the tattoos
You's a high class rat

want to fuck with niggas in khakis
But hoe, I bet for the
You to jack that ass like a 4
So frontin' on a nigga an' lick these
An' bitch, hit the road with your fucked up

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' individuals called criminals?

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

met a nigga quite as fly as me
All up in your high society
You to check my mental
'Cause how a nigga from South Central roll in a Benzo

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now I see you
But all I see is asses wigglin' an' titties jigglin'
So what you do?
go chasin' waterfalls
Stick to them an' balls, you're used to

Go ahead an' a big lick
'Cause girls so good on the end of my dick
That's right, is it tight? I know you a dyke
What type of nigga do you like,

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

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 dress

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

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

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