Uce Lee & T.f. – Westside Stupid Lyrics (feat. Schoolboy Q)

[Intro]
What up, hoes?
Lee made this

[Verse 1]
I’m from the Westside
I can’t trust her if she lightskin
I keep a burner and a bubble on my nightstand
Yeah, it’s crazy how your wobble got you tied in
‘Cause your homies, they gon’ kill ya if you ride the Benz
Woah, with the dollars
I could’ve bought a Beamer but I had to go Impala
Yeah, this bitch a Nina but it’s rocking like a choppa
I call that Aquafina, p*ssy drippin’ like it’s water
Wait, look, ayy, ayy
I empty that [?] and I turn that to a bank
I’m talking ’bout, I’m talking ’bout that shoe wash, nigga
I remember in that county, yeah, I flip flop niggas
K5, LAX, I flew by niggas
To live and die in L.A, I feel like 2Pac, nigga
Look, I said I flew by niggas
Westside when we ride, I feel like 2Pac, nigga

[Chorus]
Bitch, I go Westside stupid (Bitch, I go Westside stupid)
Westside stupid (Westside stupid)
Bitch, I go Westside stupid (Bitch, I go Westside stupid)
Westside stupid (Westside stupid)
I’m from the Westside, what a best die
Who up next? Step up like your test fire
I’m from the Westside, throw your cents, ah
Nigga, we bustin’ checks, ah

[Verse 2]
That ain’t my gun, go stupid
All bred, my car look [?]
Suckin’ niggas out, we at the mall
My nigga need it all, you steady hittin’ the blocks
Hang on with them niggas, life settings, I give you death
Then you turn to 6ix9ine when you really should pay to laugh
Once I got put on, my nigga, I fell in love
Got this .38 snug, but you bragging about your plug
Holla that, T.F, he saved homies who’s in they feelings
So I put up to the set to save niggas who’s [?] bitches, huh
How we [?] in double lamps?
I would jump out to fit this into a Benz
I know we beefin’ enough, but I gotta win, ayy, yeah, brr
Big shit poppin’, floss ain’t got it
Bitch ass nigga slow been solid
Bitch gone, nigga, fixed up nothing

[Chorus]
Bitch, I go Westside stupid (Bitch, I go Westside stupid)
Westside stupid (Westside stupid)
Bitch, I go Westside stupid (Bitch, I go Westside stupid)
Westside stupid (Westside stupid)
I’m from the Westside, what a best die
Who up next? Step up like your test fire
I’m from the Westside, throw your cents, ah
Nigga, we bustin’ checks, ah

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