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Chris Brown - Westside Lyrics
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A hunnid thou, 3 kilos, my chain is illegal
My life a Tarantino, the mall, you in the sequel
It's big dollars f*ckin' with this big screen
Shit done got crazy on the side lately, tell her don't scream
Kick it like dojo, know you used to the finer things
Raised from good homes, imagine how that pussy leak
Hood Mona Lis, model for me in that lingerie
Diamonds come rosary, say a prayer then I eat
Downtown penthouse, see the city sleep
R6, bitches still high from last week
Back at it, the routine is automatic
They love my aesthetics, I love they ass clappin'
It's all sex, we do it the best on the West
They say I walk around like I got a "S" on my chest
SLR, ordered that bitch comin' tomorrow
King shit dineros, you think we out here fo?

I see you workin' that baby
You need to bring your ass to the Westside
Tonight we tryin' to freak some
Bring a friend, bring a friend, it's a threesome
So tell me girl what you drink?
We gon' have a good time, it's a party (It's a party)
So bring your ass to the Westside

Look, Virginia nigga on a California king size
Pull your panties to the left, let it G slide
Bonnie & Clyde, ride or die
That's what you need right?
Her daddy OG, she grew up on the East Side
Bumpin' and humpin' like it's nothing, feel like a asthmatic
69 her favorite, that's simple mathematics
And she can tell by my eyes I love that ass-clapping
A nigga looking suprised, she got my name tatted
She a fan, f*ck any nigga affiliated
Went from drug dealers to sports, this bitch done graduated
But I deal with her, and let her think she made it
I'mma spend it all, shit I'm just playing baby
A 100k for the strippers, just me and my niggas
After that we party with bitches and sippin' on liquor
Inhalate them niggas, let them Tec fly (Shit)
That's how we do it on the Westside

I see you workin' that baby
You need to bring your ass to the Westside
Tonight we tryin' to freak some
Bring a friend, bring a friend, it's a threesome
So tell me girl what you drink?
We gon' have a good time, it's a party (It's a party)
So bring your ass to the Westside

You ready? Just give me a sign, girl
'Cause that body looks amazing, girl
And I'm ready to give you the time of your life, baby
I think you deserve a change
Girl I'm falling in love tonight, my hand up your thigh
I see you don't give a f*ck tonight, girl show you right
Let's not waste our time, like it's a 9 to 5
Me and you, both together
Getting freaky on the Westside

And girl I see you, see you workin' that baby
You need to bring your ass to the Westside
Tonight we tryin' to freak some
Bring a friend, bring a friend, it's a threesome
So tell me girl what you drink?
We gon' have a good time, it's a party (It's a party)
So bring your ass to the Westside
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A hunnid thou, 3 kilos, my chain is illegal
My life a Tarantino, the mall, you in the sequel
It's big dollars f*ckin' with this big screen
Shit done got crazy on the side lately, tell her don't scream
Kick it like dojo, know you used to the finer things
Raised from good homes, imagine how that pussy leak
Hood Mona Lis, model for me in that lingerie
Diamonds come rosary, say a prayer then I eat
Downtown penthouse, see the city sleep
R6, bitches still high from last week
Back at it, the routine is automatic
They love my aesthetics, I love they ass clappin'
It's all sex, we do it the best on the West
They say I walk around like I got a "S" on my chest
SLR, ordered that bitch comin' tomorrow
King shit dineros, you think we out here fo?

I see you workin' that baby
You need to bring your ass to the Westside
Tonight we tryin' to freak some
Bring a friend, bring a friend, it's a threesome
So tell me girl what you drink?
We gon' have a good time, it's a party (It's a party)
So bring your ass to the Westside

Look, Virginia nigga on a California king size
Pull your panties to the left, let it G slide
Bonnie & Clyde, ride or die
That's what you need right?
Her daddy OG, she grew up on the East Side
Bumpin' and humpin' like it's nothing, feel like a asthmatic
69 her favorite, that's simple mathematics
And she can tell by my eyes I love that ass-clapping
A nigga looking suprised, she got my name tatted
She a fan, f*ck any nigga affiliated
Went from drug dealers to sports, this bitch done graduated
But I deal with her, and let her think she made it
I'mma spend it all, shit I'm just playing baby
A 100k for the strippers, just me and my niggas
After that we party with bitches and sippin' on liquor
Inhalate them niggas, let them Tec fly (Shit)
That's how we do it on the Westside

I see you workin' that baby
You need to bring your ass to the Westside
Tonight we tryin' to freak some
Bring a friend, bring a friend, it's a threesome
So tell me girl what you drink?
We gon' have a good time, it's a party (It's a party)
So bring your ass to the Westside

You ready? Just give me a sign, girl
'Cause that body looks amazing, girl
And I'm ready to give you the time of your life, baby
I think you deserve a change
Girl I'm falling in love tonight, my hand up your thigh
I see you don't give a f*ck tonight, girl show you right
Let's not waste our time, like it's a 9 to 5
Me and you, both together
Getting freaky on the Westside

And girl I see you, see you workin' that baby
You need to bring your ass to the Westside
Tonight we tryin' to freak some
Bring a friend, bring a friend, it's a threesome
So tell me girl what you drink?
We gon' have a good time, it's a party (It's a party)
So bring your ass to the Westside
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Writer: JESS REED JACKSON, CHRISTOPHER MAURICE BROWN, ESTEBAN CRANDLE, RASHARD JOHNSON, AARON ROGERS, MICHAEL STEVENSON, ANTWAN M THOMPSON
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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