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Westside,

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

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

Picture me sippin' over ya? Never, how ya
I'll be cryin' yo ass like 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 wavin' at ass all week
But all you do is roll your eyes your shit don't stinks
So now it's time a nigga clowned ass
Because I can from the tattoos
You's a high class rat

Don't want to fuck with in khakis
But hoe, I bet for the
You quick to that ass like a 4
So quit 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 rollin' down the
Do you want a mothafucka that's
Or a bitch made nigga, as El Debarge?

Do you like
Him an' those individuals criminals?

How'd you figure a West Coast
Drinkin' liquor, gots to how to dig you
When we dated, fade it, penetrated
Ms. Sophisticated, no, Daddy it

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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'
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 you knew that don't play
I see frownin' but I'm clownin' anyway
nobody fade K-Dee baby

I know Catholic, but can you have dick?
Up in them guts, all the way to nuts
Your a rich girl, far from
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 wigglin' an' titties
So you wanna do?
go chasin' waterfalls
Stick to them dicks an' balls, used to

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

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

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

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