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Got that New York swagger, Miami bass
Got my California Loub's on, all up in your face
Yeah I'm mid-west pimp tight, Texas (fire)
Don't you want me
the party's at!)
West side! (that's where the party's at!)
Mid-west why yall (that's where the party's at!)
Dirty South now (that's where the party's at!)
wearin' designer clothes, takin' designer drugs
Hoes show me love when I'm inside the club
KTZ jogging suit, man that boy cockin' loot
I paid for
toes
That's like twenty points and twenty rebounds
That's a double double (You a fool)
We double up like that man, Mid-West connect
You know what it
down South
Let me give it to you in the mid west baby
Let me give it to you in the U.K.
Let me give it to you through the DJ
Let me give it to you in
God Dammit! Ay, Right
Ay, Right ay, Right
Listen
Ridin' around in my Lotus
Sitting back and I'm focused
On that west side - hocus pocus
Nigga see
designer clothes
Takin' designer drugs hoes show me love
When I'm inside the club, okay
KTZ jogging suit man that boy cockin' loot
I paid for the pussy man
catchin us
[Master P (Weebie)]
East side (OOOHHHWEE!), Mid West (OOOHHHWEE!)
West coast (OOOHHHWEE!), Dirty South (OOOHHHWEE!)
The ghetto clique
as Sunset, RIP to Key Club
Hoes never ease up, D2B
Nigga thought he was a foolie 'til he seen me!
West Side baby, ain't tripping off nothin'
Going out
the hoes call em mr Biggs
Coke get a sip had too take a swig
Nigga you a mid clips to his wig
Scene like the 4th cordless with the stick
Prada get the hoes
And hex, collect debt and rest the goon squad
We wreck your whole set, we rep the mid-west
You rappin' niggas get wrong, speak on us on your songs
We
Mid-west connect
You know what it is
Holla baby
on when ya watchin us
[Master P] (Weebie)
East side (OOOHHHWEE!), Mid West (OOOHHHWEE!)
West coast (OOOHHHWEE!), Dirty South (OOOHHHWEE!)
The ghetto ville
The Only Real Place To Be
Mid-Dle Of All Controversey
West End Of The Mississippi
Welcome To The Midwest
Pistol Packin And Money Mackin Rappin
fades, locs
Stripey socks, rocks in the watch
Big shorts (shorts), headbands to a cross-jersey back Ross (Ross)
That's that mid-west talk, I think your
they bitch,
It don't make no sense we just laugh at them clowns
Pull up to the club everybody like wow,
Watch cost a car car cost a house
Catch me in
ya video
2 Atlanta cars all stretch interior
20 million dollars n da seat iz you serious
Sum millions of front 4da kids dey furious
G4 flights club
me at that mid west, hey! I'm all over the world
Uh! Now be easy dog! one
the club can you bump that
Radio's show me love can you bump that
West coast east coast can you bump that
Mid west dirty south can you bump that
And all
the Mid-West, as we spread our wings
All of us striving to surf over the summit
Creating us a vision that would be stunning
When we come to Earth and your city
to the mid west
I'm a see King Al make the next hit
Yeah, these rappers are capping, I'm knocking
These doors that leading me down where it's popping
They
heaven
To hit 111 in a Miata
An American working at Mazda's
West Coast Design Studios is passionate
About the primitive demise of the old 2 series rank
y'all heads up
To the West Coast to the Mid-West
Y'all keep doin' what y'all doin' ya heard me
Soldiers for life whodi
I gotta say what up to my group
as i hit the club
but in the mid west they love to take it slow
so when i hit that ass i watch you get on the flow
and if you need it hifey i take it
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