WESTSIDE BOOGIE ● AIGHT

[Intro: WESTSIDE BOOGIE]
I ain't kickin’ with no bitches for the rest of the motherfuckin' week
I, I like trickin' on hoes that bring me more hoes that act right (A’ight)
I-I like trickin' on hoes that bring me more hoes that act right

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[Intro: WESTSIDE BOOGIE]
I ain't kickin’ with no bitches for the rest of the motherfuckin' week
I, I like trickin' on hoes that bring me more hoes that act right (A’ight)
I-I like trickin' on hoes that bring me more hoes that act right

[Chorus: WESTSIDE BOOGIE]
Shit, a'ight (A'ight)
I had to fall way before I got it right
Mm, shit, a'ight
I took L that other day, that shit was light, ooh




[Verse 1: WESTSIDE BOOGIE]
Fuck, just lost a brodie in a dice game (Don't cry about it)
Don't worry 'bout it, shit is life, mane (Don’t cry about it)
Nigga, don’t you leave, that's on God, give me time, mane
Got this lil’ cheese that I'ma pick up from my side thing
Know that I've been, uh, big steppin' (Big steppin’)
Never learned my lesson if the, uh, club pressin'
Step in with my wеapon (Step in with my weapon)
You got way too many men up in ya sеction, ah man, shit
Know this bitch ain't hit me, I keep checkin', I say
"How you love me only hit me once a month?" (How the fuck you say you love me, ho?)
You keep me grounded, I've been with it from the jump (I've been with it from the jump, ho)
Enjoy the bumps, I got bodies in the trunk
All the legends I know made it out the slump
Had to tell 'em like, uh
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

[Chorus: WESTSIDE BOOGIE]
Shit, a'ight (A'ight)
I had to fall way before I got it right
Mm, shit, a'ight
I took L that other day, that shit was light, ooh (Fuck it)

[Post-Chorus: Shelley FKA DRAM & WESTSIDE BOOGIE]
These niggas say nothin' (A'ight), niggas be bluffin'
Niggas ain't tough, they just high as hell
And these bitches be frontin', never got money
No, you ain't fine, you just high as hell
These niggas ain't nothin' (A'ight), they be on fuck shit
Part time hustlers, busters

[Verse 2: WESTSIDE BOOGIE]

Shit, rob a nigga by my lonesome
You ain't really from the hood until you smoke somethin'
In my bitty, I'm that niggy
I was broke and still was picky
Let the bitches have the Fendi, rock Balencies with the Dickies, uh, ho
She spilled her heart and I just was like so
I called my ho, she can bring me more hoes (I called my ho)
Don't be sloppy when you lit, bitch (Don't be sloppy when you)
Drop a ash and you get kicked up out this whip, sis
I've been on my crib shit 'cause everybody dusty
Might just have to throw the fit away if anybody touch me, had to get up in my duffy, ooh

[Chorus: WESTSIDE BOOGIE]
Shit, a'ight (A'ight)
I had to fall way before I got it right
Mm, shit, a'ight
I took L that other day, that shit was light, ooh (Fuck it)

[Post-Chorus: Shelley FKA DRAM & WESTSIDE BOOGIE]
These niggas say nothin' (A'ight), niggas be bluffin'
Niggas ain't tough, they just high as hell
And these bitches be frontin', never got money
No, you ain't fine, you just high as hell
These niggas ain't nothin' (A'ight), they be on fuck shit
Part time hustlers, busters

[Outro]

I, I like trickin' on hoes that bring me more hoes that act right

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