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Correct West Side Lyrics
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Lud Foe
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[Intro] Out west shit nigga, 290 shit nigga straight gang shit nigga Lud Foe in this bitch nigga, Cago Leek in this bitch nigga Straight gang shit nigga You know how we rocking nigga Get yo guns up get yo funds up You on opp shit get mopsticks bitch 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 bitches 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, fuck about no hoe if she gulp Imma dick ha up, posted in the trap sellin dope Watch me whip it up Male Gigolo I be fuckin hoes Get exposed, get yo white tee filled with bullet holes With the folks, yeah the oldheads they originals New bitch, 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, bitches 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 nigga that don't twitter beef, just shoot up the show I was a shorty been tote a 40 since booger nose Trappin how bitches 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 Fuck this foreign car i need a bigger watch (vroom vroom) Niggas dyin lotta opps dyin nigga (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 niggas better go and take the same way Rapping like some candy everyday bitch it's a payday I only rock with heavies the shorties in the way way 2012 bitch 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 shit make you catch some new cases All white diamonds in my chain, bitch I'm too racist Ridin in that foreign, bitch you know we do race Nut all in her mouth , chilling like some toothpaste I been at the top, yea you niggas too late You say that you real, I know that you too fake Ballin with my niggas yea you know we spend that new cake New racks, new strap, bitch 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 niggas tryna copy me They watching me I don't need no fucking prodigy, fuck a prodigy Eat these bullets bon appetite You want a feast You get kidnapped for that money bitch You might not get released Pussy nigga we got foreign clips, we got foreign whips Leave the club with a foreign bitch on some porn shit New rose gold rollio that's a foreign wrist When I piss I see Actavis cause I be pourin it Give no fuck bout no beef bitch I'm on some street shit So I hope you got yo heat since you wanna sneak diss Fuck Nigga
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