nostalgia

West Side, Bankhead, is where Im from
Everything y'all did has been done
My True game and my shoe game
You can't touch that
Athat holler 'bout me ”
Nah, that
that , that
A that holler 'bout “ me”
Nah, that
that , that
A that holler 'bout “ me”
Nah, that
Three - what you wanna do here?
, Imma float like root beer
Still workin on gettin the Coupe cleared
You ain't got none of my shoe gear
Red on the bottom, right, theyre red
Shawty, she a model her hair red
you ugly and you ugly
And both yall hoes look scary
I don't wanna get married
Chick , you a bird - Parrot
Im eatin so good these hoes like
'Boy youre gettin fat, eat salad'
Im ridin round and Im gettin it in with no blanket
Got your main on myt she ain't nothin
Her hips fat I seen her walk past I was like
She seen my Audemar she tried to touch that, I said ?'
I bang hoes, ridin in the drop top RangeRover
I train hoes, I'm a pimp, Trinidad James clothes.
West side, Bankhead, is where im from
Everything yall did has been done
My true game and my shoe game
You cant touch that
that holler bout me'
Nah, that
that that
that holler bout me'
Nah, that
that that
that holler bout me'
Nah, that
Three - FDB man
Fly like L - train (damn)
Me and E-Louies got Checkerboards on
You ain't got that pair, man
With my FDB clique - 33 deep
You tell that that ho
I aint startin that trick
Six for a birdbath - , where's your skirt at?
Ah, I like it blowin that kush on you like purp packs
Y'all so wack... and you so green
I pull up on the scene in the green Celine
Yeah I'm too clean
Westside, whats upper? Yall s my supper

I might need me a rubber
Belly on rotund - one whip, four guns
If you see the baby mamma holler:
that ho aint no one
West side, Bankhead, is where im from
Everything yall did has been done
My true game and my shoe game
You cant touch that
that holler bout me'
that holler bout me'
Nah, that
West Side, Bankhead, is where Im from
Everything y'all did has been done
My True game and my shoe game
You can't touch that t
Athat holler 'bout me'