Wc) Say Hoe I Got Way More Dick Than Them Niggas Rolling Your Lexos No Punk Ass Versace Gear Just The Nigga With The Triple 1 Braids In His Beard Quick To Get The Pussy Dripping So Quit Tripping Like You Got A Nigga Resembling Donnie Simpson Hoe I'm From The Wild Wild West Fuck Them Preppy Niggas You Need To Get With This Malt Liqour Sipper Picture Me Simpin Over Ya Never How Ya Figure I'll Be Crying Over Yo Ass Like A Baby Face Nigga Bitch You Better Be Glad I Got 3 Strikes Because Back In '85 I'd Been Done Gave Your Ass A Black Eye See I Been Waving At Your Ass All Week But All You Do Is Roll Your Eyes Like Your Shit Don't Stink So Now It's Time For A Nigga Clown Your Ass Because I Can Tell From The Tattoos You's A High Class Hood Rat Don't Want To Fuck With Niggas In Khakis But Hoe I Bet For The Dough You Quick To Jack That Ass Like A 4 So Quit Fronting On A Nigga And Lick These And Bitch Hit The Road With Your Fucked Up Weave.......
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How Would You Like To Get A Nigga Rugged And Raw Outlaw Rollin' Down The Shaw Don't You Want A Mothafucka That's Hard Or A Bitch-made Cute As El Debarge? Do You Like Negros? Him And Those? Individuals Called Criminals? How'd You Figure A West Coast Nigga Drinking Liquor Got To Know How To Dig You When We Dated Straight Fade It Penetrated, Ms. Sasfisacated No Daddy Hate It Never Met A Nigga Quite As Fly As Me All Bottled Up In Your High Society You Want To Chech My Mental Cause How Could A Nigga From South Central Rollin' In A Benzo Spice In Ya Life Is What You Need You Intreigued By The Smell Of My Weed I Represent Reality In Your World Full Of Lies And I Can See It In Your Eyes You Worried Sick And I'm Chillin' (westside) Tell Your Family To Fuck Off And Roll With This Villian
(chorus) Do You Like Negros, Him And Those, Individuals Called Criminals?(2x)
(mack 10) Who Wanna Fuck Wit It I Put It Down For Real Tho It's Mack 10 And Let You Niggas Know I'm Gun Ho Baby I Guess Maybe I Can Get With Your Program With Hunnit Spode Tonas On My Front And Back Broham Hit A Lick Or Two Make Your Whole Life A Thriller Make You Wanna Shake The Nerd And Come Ride With A Killa Hot As Sauce Out The Floss No Need To Be Discreet I Swing The Fuck Out This Bitch Til My Bumper Touch The Street On Switches And I'm Workin Jerkin Hot Ya Nigga Smirkin Jack The Ass Up And Down Til My Back Wheels Is Chirpin You Need To Be With Me Bitch You Too Fucking Bombay To Be On The Shaw With A Nigga With A Hyundai I Take You Through My Neighborgood Raise Where Crime Pays No Girbauds No Fades Just Cacky's And French Braids And My Friends Is Niggas That Know What Ends Is In High-top Chucks Pushin V-12 Benz' With Hoochy Hoes Groopy Hoes You Know Those With A Gang Of Money Lolo' And Penitintiary Fo Do's So Shake Him Now No Need Of Waitin Of Debatin Slam The Door On Them Five Stars And Hop On These Daytons
(k-dee)
Dee, Dee, Dee, Daddi, Daddi, Dee, Dee, Daddi Day I Come From The Crew I Thought You Knew We Don't Play I See Your Frowning But I'm Clownin' Anyway Can't Nobody Fade K-dee Baby, Baby I Know You're Catholic But Can You Have You Have Dick Up In Them Guts All The Way To These Nuts Your A Rich Girl Far From Skeezer I'm Playing At The Mall With Your Visa You Wanna Swang With K-swinger (when The West Is In The Houseoh My God! Danger) But Take A Hit You'll Live But When You Hit It Hoe You Got To Puff, Puff Give Now I See You Giggling But All I Wanna See Is Ass Wiggling And Titties Jiggling So What You Wanna Do? Don't Go Chasing Waterfalls Stick To Them Dicks And Balls Your Use To Go Ahead And Take A Big Lick Cause Girls Look So Good On The End Of My Dick That Right Is It Tight? I Know You Ain't A Dike What Type Of Nigga Do You Like? Bitch!
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(chorus Ii) Bitch I'm From The Wild, Wild West Can't You Tell Buy The "s" On My Chest We Got Hoes For Days Plus We Claiming No Stress No Mothafuckin' Dress
