West Side lyrics

[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

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

[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

• Artist:Lud Foe
• Album:Single (2016)