West Side lyrics

[Intro]
Out west sh*t n*gga, 290 sh*t n*gga straight gang sh*t n*gga
Lud Foe in this b*tch n*gga, Cago Leek in this b*tch n*gga
Straight gang sh*t n*gga
You know how we rocking n*gga
Get yo guns up get yo funds up
You on opp sh*t get mopsticks b*tch
Gang, Aye


[Hook]
West Side, on the west side where the tec's ride
45's and Glock 9's, we do homicides
Thick hoes them big booty b*tches be the best kind
Colorblind, i'm colorblind I see dollar signs


[Hook]


[Verse 1: Lud Foe]
Shots fired that's ya man down on the west side
Pick him up he run off with that work, you get hog-tied
Stick him up, f*ck about no hoe if she gulp
Imma di*k ha up, posted in the trap sellin dope
Watch me whip it up
Male Gigolo I be f*ckin hoes
Get exposed, get yo white tee filled with bullet holes
With the folks, yeah the oldheads they originals
New b*tch, and she bow legged and pigeon toed
Red Beam it's a red beam on this ruger nose
Murder Scene
Then we leave the scene then go kick a door
I call up plug ,Im runnin outta drugs, gotta get some mo
Hit the club, b*tches give me hug, cuz im finna blow
Tryna go
You know how I how I rock, and you know how I roll
I'm [from] a n*gga that don't twitter beef, just shoot up the show
I was a shorty been tote a 40 since booger nose
Trappin how b*tches with quarter ounces in dey pantyhose
I want foreign shoes
I want foreign clothes
I want foreign broads
Foreign food
I want foreign jewels and a foreign knot
Ridin round in a foreign car with a tank top
Catch a body, I got foreign lawyer make the case drop
Ridin down on a opp's block, we got Glocks
A nascar
This a fast car is a drop top
f*ck this foreign car i need a bigger watch (vroom vroom)
n*ggas dyin lotta opps dyin n*gga (boom boom)


[Verse 2: Cago Leek]
I want a lot of money, lot clothes, and alot of true trues
Bussin hoes I beat hittin beats in the booth booth
I be rockin Robin's and rock a lot of true trues
We be catchin homies by ya homie on the news too
Riding everyday n*ggas better go and take the same way
Rapping like some candy everyday b*tch it's a payday
I only rock with heavies the shorties in the way way
2012 b*tch we had the A goin cra cra
Selling L's all way in the back me a bae bae
Fridays it be like a movie starring Dae Dae
Been afraid, I been had the juice like some minute maid
Whipping ya
Yeah I got people thinking I am a slave
I got blue faces, yea that sh*t make you catch some new cases
All white diamonds in my chain, b*tch I'm too racist
Ridin in that foreign, b*tch you know we do race
Nut all in her mouth , chilling like some toothpaste
I been at the top, yea you n*ggas too late
You say that you real, I know that you too fake
Ballin with my n*ggas yea you know we spend that new cake
New racks, new strap, b*tch I need a new same



[Verse 3: Lud Foe]
Get out and dodge, get out and dodge
Choppa bullets rip ya body parts, ya body parts
I just bought a 4 fin that's my new best friend
Get my coke from columbian and the mexicans
Cago say he wanna spike I might get a Lambo
Extra clip in my pocket I run out of ammo
I see you n*ggas tryna copy me
They watching me
I don't need no f*cking prodigy, f*ck a prodigy
Eat these bullets bon appetite
You want a feast
You get kidnapped for that money b*tch
You might not get released
pus*y n*gga we got foreign clips, we got foreign whips
Leave the club with a foreign b*tch on some porn sh*t
New rose gold rollio that's a foreign wrist
When I p*ss I see Actavis cause I be pourin it
Give no f*ck bout no beef b*tch I'm on some street sh*t
So I hope you got yo heat since you wanna sneak diss
f*ck n*gga