Lyrics:
as I've believed in west coast pipe dreams
Or a travelers mistake to run into what makes them ache at night
I am sorry
We could grind our teeth over
damn
Pop the world war 2 like Warren pick
Took lil' beat and that's all I'm taking
Gotta holler at my folks get it popping nigga
From every coast hoe mo
sneaking
I've been waiting gotta give my damn
Pop the world war 2 like Warren pick
Took lil beat and that's all I'm taking
Gotta holler at my folks
Get
down boy we don't play like that
Betta yet tell ya man to put down the gat
Before it get ugly, I'ma leave ya bloody, LIL BLOODY
Don't play with
even plannin' to call
I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane
Ever-ever, Mr. West is in the building
Ain't no question who about
catch those, keep it ghetto
Stayin' wit' the best hoes, on the east and the west coast
What?
[Da Brat]
Now, e'where I pass
They wanna see the big booty
the yay'
Federalies can't harm me
Black-ass army in armani
And they still
Can't see me
Cause I'm - paper down
Fiends to keep happy
Never - fuckin frown
Mr
and down like a roller-coaster
This party is getting better than the best on the west coast oh
It is fuckin' danse macabre, pray to holy ghost now!
I just
L.A. and New York
So all you West Coast niggas, get that money
Cause these Brick City dudes get that money
It's gonna be, one pussy that'll act funny
gotta keep a few 'nem on me
Double cup on me catch me cruisin' by the beach side
Young mexican, I was raised out by the free side
West coast, where I go,
fucking with gang
We be deep niggas know they can't hang
I'm a West Coast Tree Top Piru but I'm from New Orleans they know how I bang
I been known in yo
ayy
Said she used to the fraud (fraud)
Girl, did you ever think you'll live this large? Ayy
She call me Mr. Anyting 'cause I can buy her anything
got no one, then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out
[Chamillionaire]
Niggaz was throwing
get rich
Jump on a plane see my west coast bitch
Gotta be safe I got three new sticks
Fully equipped like I bought a new whip
Gloves and a mask like I
at Flog Gnaw, don't ask about paid dues
I put the west coast on my back, and then I made moves
Motherfuckers they must've forgot, now I'm back to rappin'
so fresh.
Doggy Dogg, you are the best,
Take back home to the West.
Well Lyssa Brisna, in San Francisca,
The cute lil sista with the fever blista,
a
Muslim takes jihad or not
Since A&R only sign gangster rap acts
Don't get it twisted stereotyping by
Geography West coast syntax
I signify for C-Arson
coast lil munchkins
Pull up to the party
Beat her back out the function
She suck my dick so gnarly
Had to break her off with something
Fat and funny i
my dawg said
All the bad bitches in the west coast
I ain't go to the west just to watch the sunset
You can guess how the rest go
Got class in the week
THATS RIGHT MY SLIM IS ON THE VOCALS
AND MR KYANE WEST IS ON THE BEAT:
ITS BEEN ALOT OF TALK BU HERE TO SET THE RECORD STAGHT.
(HOOK)MY WIFE/
MY WIFE/
west side, Columbus nigga
Kicking shit in Decatur
She give me head
Until I'm dead
Like she graduated at Baylor
Her mouth be open like a gator
Suck it so
chea
Kanye West on the track (whoo!) Chi-Town, what's going on now?
Can I talk to y'all for a minute? Lemme talk to y'all for a minute
Just gimme
chea
Kanye West on the track (whoo!) Chi-Town, what's going on now?
Can I talk to y'all for a minute? Lemme talk to y'all for a minute
Just gimme
i am the Street
Take a left caught a case
Armed robbery
West coast rim whip
When im rockin it
Feature free now dont
Wait til im poppin bitch
Aint
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