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Westside Video (MV)




Performed By: Jay the Phantxm
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Dalan Dodson




Jay the Phantxm - Westside Lyrics




West side yeah, yeah
West side yeah, yeah
Finna slide yeah, yeah
Wanna ride yeah, yeah
Baby look me in the eye
Tell me when you wanna die
West side yeah, yeah, uh

West side yeah, yeah
West side yeah, yeah
Finna slide yeah, yeah
Wanna ride yeah, yeah
Baby look me in the eye
Tell me when you wanna die
West side yeah, yeah, uh, oh

With my gang and they got my back
Got some homies and they killers keep a strap
Know you talking when I turn my f*cking back
Aye, all we want is money get the bag

Yeah, yeah, the dick got her crazy she throwing a fit
Her man 'bout to pull up he finna get hit
Standing my ground I ain't running from shit

I'm beating it up from behind the bitch
She calling my phone I decline the bitch
I'm kicking her out like goodbye lil' bitch
In the west side girl that's how it is, yeah

Woah, ooh, woah, ooh

West side yeah, yeah
West side yeah, yeah
Finna slide yeah, yeah
Wanna ride yeah, yeah
Baby look me in the eye
Tell me when you wanna die
West side yeah, yeah, uh

West side yeah, yeah
West side yeah, yeah
Finna slide yeah, yeah
Wanna ride yeah, yeah
Baby look me in the eye
Tell me when you wanna die
West side yeah, yeah, uh, oh
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West side yeah, yeah
West side yeah, yeah
Finna slide yeah, yeah
Wanna ride yeah, yeah
Baby look me in the eye
Tell me when you wanna die
West side yeah, yeah, uh

West side yeah, yeah
West side yeah, yeah
Finna slide yeah, yeah
Wanna ride yeah, yeah
Baby look me in the eye
Tell me when you wanna die
West side yeah, yeah, uh, oh

With my gang and they got my back
Got some homies and they killers keep a strap
Know you talking when I turn my f*cking back
Aye, all we want is money get the bag

Yeah, yeah, the dick got her crazy she throwing a fit
Her man 'bout to pull up he finna get hit
Standing my ground I ain't running from shit

I'm beating it up from behind the bitch
She calling my phone I decline the bitch
I'm kicking her out like goodbye lil' bitch
In the west side girl that's how it is, yeah

Woah, ooh, woah, ooh

West side yeah, yeah
West side yeah, yeah
Finna slide yeah, yeah
Wanna ride yeah, yeah
Baby look me in the eye
Tell me when you wanna die
West side yeah, yeah, uh

West side yeah, yeah
West side yeah, yeah
Finna slide yeah, yeah
Wanna ride yeah, yeah
Baby look me in the eye
Tell me when you wanna die
West side yeah, yeah, uh, oh
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Writer: Dalan Dodson
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