Lyrics:

I rep the west bitch and I tote hammers
Shout out to New York Ima go bananas
I fucked that bitch in the new Bentley
This new years I'm finna tote the semi
This new years bitch I got alot of beef
I keep my eyes open in these fucking streets
Im a pretty bitch and I fucking kill you
Its like Chicago cause I fucking drill you
Its tool time I'm finna to go to work
On the west side, we smoke a lot of purp
On the west side, we tote ratchets
Im like an airport, cause I stay packing
Wheres that girl in the red heels
I might buy the bitch cause Im too real
Every ho got a price on her fucking head
Nigga know I came straight from the fucking grave
Man I feel like Im down in west oakland
Man Im fin to fuck the ho in east oakland
Nigga I stay pretty bout my fucking cheese
Draw 50 grand man, the bitch hit her knees
Niggas ask me what the fuck is my problem
Ima ball for my niggas cause they shot him
Ima ball for my niggas in the fucking grave
Ima tell you like this Ima bust his head

[Hook] x 2
Niggas asking bout me, Ima rep the west
Niggas asking bout me, Ima rep the west
Niggas asking bout me, Ima rep the west
Niggas asking bout me, Ima rep the west

Shout out to mack maine whodie
Birdman, lil wayne, thats the homie
I might buy some pussy cause Im lonely
Ima fuck the bitch like she owe me
Ima beat my bitch like today Christmas
Ima whoop the ho cause the bitch tripping
Man you know about the niggas out in the west
I took that charge and Ima still rep
Bitch tryina talk shit cause he think Im square
Bitch Im bout square as your fucking head
Bitch Im bout square as that money here
And I throw some cash in the fucking air
Pretty ass bitch pussy gang still local
Im bout worldwide like the locomotive
Bitch pop a little pussy for Russell Simmons
I said pop some pussy for Russell Simmons

[Hook] x 2
Niggas asking bout me, Ima rep the west
Niggas asking bout me, Ima rep the west
Niggas asking bout me, Ima rep the west
Niggas asking bout me, Ima rep the west