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Pill - Cruisin Thru The Westside lyrics

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Hook:

You ain't gonna touch my drink nah

You ain't gonna touch my smoke nah

but I'ma go hard in the trap

with my hands on the scrap I'ma say all my dope, okay

I'm just cruisin thru the westside

don't fo, don't warm what a..okay

you know I got that thing on my left,

disrespectful real G be some shit I can't live by.

Can't be cruisin out zip, can't compare with the tool

I'm a pocket full of bitch, suck a shit, lu ..

say you got a trap, doing numbers I'ma move on,

start in the week 'cause everybody in the school loan,

pick game, street game from a young bitch,

chopper all down, get it all no cromes,

no take no shit, f*ck the police and their hoes boy,

I guarantee this what your pocket get..

hard of a stove gard, face of a ist guard,

f*ck by us nigga be worried about you niggas, do it,

I let the beats bumps trunk going A shit,

party on my left yeah I bet you won't take this,

puffin on purpain doing service on my great shit,

yeah I'm the flam young sight, gotta wait this,

juices on the black and like a Mario yeah they hatin this

got the tool on me..face shit

Hook:

You ain't gonna touch my drink nah

You ain't gonna touch my smoke nah

but I'ma go hard in the trap

with my hands on the scrap I'ma say all my dope, okay

I'm just cruisin thru the westside

don't fo, don't warm what a..okay

you know I got that thing on my left,

disrespectful real G be some shit I can't live by.

Catch me right down, mother is the king and that bitches

system more nut like a trunk and full of fat nitches

speaks vibrate so hard my back itchin,

everybody squittin the whip like fat bitches,

hey, this shit I'm blowing so loud and drown the music I

I'm about to ride let the pals on coolin now

missin in the coolin..got some foolish now,

if you're standing still bet to chopper making moving wow,

yeah, now watchin' high cruise wow

top down westside, pockets on stupid mow,

and I'm pitchin no bunch play stunt bitches,

I'ma put my clothe beggin me to go to lunch with em,

..in the mouth like a punch of bad skin,

dick em down, shout ehr, f*ck all the bitches they come with em, yeah

and I'm just cruisin thru the zone fo,

been a place 16 f8ck em with a grown hoe,

[Hook:]

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