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(WC)Say hoe I got way more dick than them niggas rolling your lexosNo punk ass Versace gear just the nigga with the triple 1 braids in his beardQuick to get the pussy dripping so quit tripping Like you got a nigga resembling Donnie SimpsonHoe I'm from the wild wild west fuck them preppy niggasYou need to get with this maltLiqour sipper picture me simpin over ya neverHow ya figure I'll be crying over yo ass like a Baby face nigga bitch you better be gladI got 3 strikes because back in '85 I'd been done gave your ass a black eyeSee I been waving at your ass all week but allYou do is roll your eyes like your shit don't stinkSo now it's time for a nigga clown your assBecause i can tell from the tattoos you's a high class hood ratDon't want to fuck with niggas in khakisBut hoe i bet for the dough You quick to jack that ass like a 4So quit fronting on a nigga and lick these and bitchhit the road with your fucked up weave.......(Ice Cube)How would you like to get a nigga rugged and rawOutlaw rollin' down the shawDon't you want a mothafucka that's hardOr a bitch-made cute as El Debarge?Do you like negros?Him and those?Individuals called criminals?How'd you figure a West Coast niggaDrinking liquor got to know how to dig youWhen we dated straight fade itPenetrated, Ms. sasfisacatedNo daddy hate itNever met a nigga quite as fly as meAll bottled up in your high societyYou want to chech my mentalCause how could a nigga from South Central rollin' in a BenzoSpice in ya life is what you need you intreigued by the smell of my weedI represent reality in your world full of liesAnd i can see it in your eyesYou 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 thoIt's Mack 10 and let you niggas know I'm gun hoBaby i guess maybe i can get with your programWith hunnit spode tonas on my front and backBroham hit a lick or two make your whole life a thriller Make you wanna shake the nerd and come ride with a killaHot as sauce out the floss no need to be discreetI swing the fuck out this bitch til my bumper touch the streetOn switches and I'm workin jerkin hot ya nigga smirkinJack the ass up and down til my back wheels is chirpinYou need to be with me bitch you too fucking bombayTo be on the Shaw with a nigga with a Hyundai I take you through my neighborgood raise where crime paysNo girbauds no fades just cacky's and French braidsAnd my friends is niggas that know what ends isIn 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'sSo shake him now no need of waitin of debatinSlam the door on them five stars and hop on these Daytons(K-Dee)Dee, dee, dee, daddi, daddi, dee, dee, daddi dayI come from the crew I thought you knew we don't playI see your frowning but I'm clownin' anywayCan't nobody fade K-Dee baby, babyI know you're Catholic But can you have you have dick up in them guts all the way toThese nutsYour a rich girl far from skeezerI'm playing at the mall with your VisaYou wanna swang with K-Swinger(When the West is in the houseoh my God! danger)But take a hit you'll liveBut when you hit it hoe you got to puff, puff giveNow i see you gigglingBut all I wanna see is ass wiggling and titties jigglingSo what you wanna do?Don't go chasing waterfallsStick to them dicks and balls your use toGo ahead and take a big lickCause girls look so good on the end ofMy dickThat right is it tight? I know you ain't a dikeWhat type of nigga do you like?Bitch! (chorus)(chorus II)Bitch I'm from the wild, wild westCan't you tell buy the "S" on my chestWe got hoes for days Plus we claiming no stress no mothafuckin' dress(chorus)(chorus II)Do you like criminals?more