YG - Westside 4fingaz lyrics

West side 4 fingaz hoes feenin I don't Want em We got weed bring the swishers Break em Down and roll em hoes I told them break em down yeah roll em These ain't ours we stoled themm If the b**h ain't f**ing kick her off My team like odom yeah I'm popping Like script soda pay for 711 when I'm Rolling upp mothaf** being sober I'm So high bet the order I got bars like granolas My pretty b**hes bi polar It had a to stank like it got ah odor So f** you pay me b**h that's What I told her so much papper I need a folder I'm a d**h of this sh No folder trunkss [?] yee I sold thorn My nuts wanna walk I hold Them got more plugs than A tub when you trynah set the water 09 summer I was listenin to the Carter crack c**aine Yeaah n**uh I go harder Send a parrot hood in town I could preech your order n**uh copying the flow (yep) [x2] Knida soda they just trynah Be like a n**uh from California f** with me b**h I rep California I beat that p**y Up till that p**y out of order Pusha ink is the label them my n**uhs that's my company This ain't no sissy role no Lollipop sh** my n**uhs s**afree Best beleive she packed with a Whole lotta a** if she f**in with me I'm charging 7 thousand 5 hundred For a verse pay me n**uh ain't nothing free West side 4 fingaz hoes feenin I don't Want em We got weed bring the swishers Break em Down and roll em hoes It's westside 4 finqaz 2 twisted in The middle we out here Getting money haters look What ya'll invented pusha inc Mobster bad b**h smoking Ganja pull up on a tonka Lil n**uh big pockets Lil n**uh be quiet I'm riding Round bumping my sh** Me and jeezy we poppin Just 2 young n**uhs on some Fly sh** (uh) first it was otiz And now these n**uhs Notice that's my big bro and He coaching yeah need you more Like a side line spokes man Yeah and you ain't really Poppin in yo city yous a sguare These n**uhs swear what's A [?] to a bear We givin n**uhs careers I Do this here for my peers 2012 is our year I'm k**ing sh** I should have so many tattoo Tears I'm higher than a lear I'm higher than lear my n**uh please yee we countin geez So stay yo a** home and listen 400 degreez West side 4 fingaz hoes feenin I don't Want em We got weed bring the swishers Break em Down and roll em hoes