Westside lyrics
by BandGang Lonnie Bands
[Intro]
If I throw this bag at you, youngin, can you handle it?
[Verse 1]
If I throw this bag at you, youngin, can you handle it?
If you throw your pus*y at me, b*tch, then I'm sellin' it
The opps can never score, I think they whole team on the bench
And your b*tch wanna drive the boat too, she see this Yacht 2 on my wrist
Man the thug n*ggas love when Lonnie talk that gangsta sh*t
When they hear this sh*t on level 5 they wanna shank some sh*t
If I shoot this chopper 90 times, it's gon flip his whip
Unc just hit the work 3 times and made an extra brick
Art of war, when a n*gga killed, gotta play it bool
Keep it cordial, then pop out his bushes, n*gga peek-a-boo
I don't wear no Jordans, every time I stеp out, b*tch it's Louie-Lou
Play with me, C-Murda, code for thеm killers b*tch Hootie Hoo
I got two b*tches, one suck on the di*k one suck on the balls
I got two pistols, one tucked in the hoodie the other in my draws
Too official, n*gga play foul and Imma make that call
I got fake prescriptions, yeah these pills hit with that Fentanyl
[Hook]
It's the westside, ain't it?
Ask about the gang, we Detroit most dangerous
Go and ask 12, they gon say we armed and dangerous
f*ck being careful, lil n*gga stay dangerous
[Verse 2]
n*gga
I be with them robbers, they don't want me at they rap event
Like we want that lil sh*t, my b*tch wouldn't even wear that sh*t
They said I tried to set the play on 'em, that don't make no sense
Now why the f*ck would I rob a n*gga that's broke as sh*t
Old broke tough ass n*gga, where your crutches at?
Talkin' bout you want a fade, boy I got something for that
Oh I got a fade for you, put your head on your lap
Blue 30 king in your bity and that's more than your f*ckin' stash, boy
I go where I wanna go
I do what I wanna do
Lonnie sell a lotta dope
Lonnie sip that DJ screw
Lonnie prolly f*cked your hoe
Lonnie prolly pimped her too
Lonnie was just f*ckin broke
Now Lonnie up a hundred two
Might pull up in that coupe n*gga, with the roof missin'
I just served my favorite two junkies and they teeth missin'
I might hit your block with that tool, leave your roof missin'
I might pull up in that two seater, with three bad b*tches
[Hook]
It's the westside, ain't it?
Ask about the gang, we Detroit most dangerous
Go and ask 12, they gon say we armed and dangerous
f*ck being careful, lil n*gga stay dangerous