EP

[Verse]
Westside, Westside, Westside, Westside, Westside, Westside
Westside, nigga
Burn that house down, call me Lisa Left Eye (Left Eye, bitch)
I'm dope in real life, you only in the [?] (They do, they do)
I see that you complacent, nigga, let me step by (Uh, ah)
[?] (Nah)
I'm stealin' this Sonata, this is not a rental
I know that it ain't foreign, at least it's not a Pinto
They ask me who I'm fuckin', why you need that info? (Yeah)
I'm from Pasadena, what the fuck you thought?
(Fuck you thought?)
You be on that fake shit, we don't fuck with [?] (No wе don't)
We don't fuck with [?], we don't fuck with thots (Hell nah)
Thеy ask me how I did it, I just didn't stop