Check it hoe shut your mouth and get naked
 I'm connected plus I'm makin' hit records
 So, if you wanna win hop in and take a spin
 That's W.C. and Mack 10
 What's your name girlfriend
 You can have some fun wit us lay in the sun wit us
 Pack a gun wit us and make a run wit us
 To these illegal amigos who wanna buy bald eagles
 out my regals we shoppin' at Spiegels
 So what you wanna do
 Decision, decisions
 And what you think about dick and pussy collisions
 You're a irrisistable bitch and all that
 Me I'm rich as fuck plus I smell like yack so come on

 Chorus, Repeat 2X:

 Irristable bitch let's go
 Where we goin'
 Westward ho

 [Mack 10:]

 A nigga gots to get chose it's a house full of hoes
 I suppose at least one of those want
 Mister flossy with the kilos
 You know it's quick fast shit it's all about the cash
 Pauveted Rolex' and Benz' in the S class
 Don't get it twisted nigga you know the word
 Cube got the herb and I don't fuck with nothin' less than a bird
 I make yo whole crew scatter what ya say don't matter
 cause nigga you's a punk so tell yo bitch I need to holler at her
 I take fo shows hop in my Benzo
 I stomp my Chuck to the flo as I head Westward with yo ho
 It's Mack 1-0 so fuck what she say
 I put it down the G way
 I'm gettin' head on the freeway.

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 [W.C.]

 Hoe you need some dick in yo life dick in yo life
 like Jodeci I'm fienning to fuck you 'til your bleeding
 you need to be rolling
 with this cap peela, fuck that sucka for love lolly pop toe
 lickin' ass nigga
 See you say you want a real G so why don't you
 play like Jayo Felony and bitch take a ride with me because I can
 use a ho like you a bitch down to blast
 and help me twist this
 mutha fucking plastic because you're a true bitch from the westside
 About five-ten, two-twenty with scars on your thighs
 And that's they type of hoe I want down with me
 so bitch get your ass in and let's rob the whole city

 [Ice Cube:]

 Did I mention I think about you when I'm benchin'
 and running my trigger finger all through your extensions
 It's intense dreamin' of a black picket fence
 His and her nine's teach you how to rhyme on the mic
 You Tina I'm Ike
 Know you ain't a dike cause you seem to like
 the way I lay pipe
 Keep it tight let's put this mattress to the test
 Yes, I must confess, I got some prior arrest
 Fa show ya know we're goin' westward hoe
 can you handle
 half a chicken in the door panel
 We at the mo' with a four-O and a joint
 We got high, fucked around
 and missed the drop off point

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 [Mack 10:]

 I put it down all around Westbound is where I'm headed
 Since I keep my heat leaded if you trip you get wetted
 We be huffing like hogs nigga who can see my crew
 No better yet me and you nigga what you wanna do, fool
 Cause all I do is wreck from the hip I teck
 and when I come from the shoulders I straight Westside Connect
 I got chickens by the flock I got the block on lock
 Around the clock I sell rock so ain't a bitch I can't knock
 So handcuff your trick if she's a good lookin' ho
 cause dog I run with niggas that the Fed's is lookin' fo'
 They wanna get us because our pockets is the fattest
 And bitches be jockin' us because we got the baller status

 [W.C.]

 I want a janky bitch, a janky bitch,
 a bitch straight down
 penitentiary bound
 with the qualifications of a hoe like you
 C-sections tattoos stretch marks and bullet wounds
 A rough bitch in a beanie the type of bitch that's down to do
 a drive by on my enemies
 like Mary J. you're all I need
 when I'm in jail the kind of hoe that's down to keester me weed
 Fantasies of you and me I keep
 Having 'em at the park smoking on a hump sharing a tall can of Magnum
 fucking in the back of the coup let's get it cracking
 So pass the stick and tell me hoe what's happening

 Chorus

 This West Coast gangsta' shit got it crackin'
 We all mackin' so baby how you actin'
 This West Coast gangsta' shit got it crackin'
 We all mackin' so baby how you actin'

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