mich da/ ich bin euch dankbar/ Refrain: Left to right/ I believe in me/ Right to Left/ I believe in You/ Dont give up/ you know, dont give up/ oh yeah
up on one tire Well respected, gel connected, got the method for the woody females perfected for sure, very few flaws, heavy chevy 2 doors candy painted to give
hair low uh-oh i smell trouble throw ya motherfucking middle finger up if ya dont give a fuck tear da club up get buck lets start some shit how many
Country Like Overalls You Kno Dat Dawg Catch Me In A Slab Same Color As Bowling Balls Crusin Up The Avenue Im Probaly Gonna Give You Up On Cost Cause
ass in some baby shoes and I dont mean the ones that your babies use i know i talk about my niggas a lot but i shoot too give me something to nut up about
the funk up yeah give a nigga room yeah give a nigga space throw your hands in the air, westside's in the place word up, I got the formula, I'm mixin
Gusto rolled up in a Chevy truck Bumping 2pac homie turn it up [WestSide] Or better yet move the party to my pad Turn up the jams but dont wake my dad
aint shootin nothin but k's a leave you stank sell dope he cant sell weed you aint and i dont give a motherfuck what yall think we ride them chevy's
Currency] I Be On Dat Gangsta Shit,Straight Up On Dat Gangsta Shit I Be On Dat Straight Up On Dat I Be On Dat Gangsta Shit I Be On Dat Gangsta Shit,Straight Up
cross that gun line. Everytime umma hit you quick I dont give a fuck. BOy you got that cash homboi stack these chickens up. 20 somthin chevy sittin high
we stay comin down they plow truck H-town, but round here we swang doors niggas comin down plus we ridin on chrome nigga told u b4, nigga b swangin doors i dont give
about cause I'm talkin about this hoe I'm fuckin same hoe you lustin you hate that dont ya ummhumm damn let me bout to nut up uhuh okay wuz up shut up
tinted for you hataz mayne Crusin through my hood Im hot as fuck, my life is on suspension I don't give a fuck Im constantly gotta smoke one bitch As I come up
me fall. Motherfucker I know (I know) These niggas are trying to give me hell. These niggas want me to fail. Motherfucker I know (I know) These niggas dont
P. Remy I used to drank that MD 22 Woodgrain and reverse 8's (uhh) Box Chevy trunk soudin' like a earthquake [Hook] Uhhhh.... I gotta give it to U
up in the club when I'm over them hips Waking up to the turkey bacon over the grits Orange juice and the newspaper over the clips Later on she gon hook up
dinner Left the coupe at the crib Scouped her up in the chevy Got the top down and the bass beatin heavy See he he spoils you me I ignore ya Sh shake ya off dont