Richie Rich - West Coast (Remix) lyrics

[G-Eazy & Richie Rich] Six million ways to mob, choose one (Some-some-something about the West Coast) It's somethin' in the water (Something about the West Coast, it makes me wanna ride) Ayy, ooh, ayy, ooh [G-Eazy] You can't imagine the way that this cash feelin' Don't know what's harder, the first or the last million My last album took care of my grandchildren (Ayy) You tried to win, cracked you head on the gla** ceiling (Ow) What it is? Sick wit' it, it is The way this money look, I'll be signed to Sony for years Micro-dosing 'shrooms and I might just go pop a thizz They see that black 'Rari, they know that it's one of his (Vroom) Ooh, realest in the room (Room) Could fill a pool with all the alcohol that I consume (Ooh) I'm coming this summer, yeah, it's safe to a**ume (What?) I'm finna clean up using Golden State's broom West Coast, real town business (Ayy) Puma check just got cleared, merry Christmas More sales, you catchin' more L's I drove here in a Scraper playin' this on four 12's [ Richie Rich & G-Eazy] Something about the West Coast It makes me wanna ride Shake it Westside Throw ya hands up, let's ride To the city of the scene Put it on the one, get ya body on the dance floor It's all love, yeah, and it's never better, look Something about the West Coast It makes me wanna ride Shake it Westside Throw ya hands up, let's ride To the city of the scene Put it on the one, get ya body on the dance floor [Blueface] Blueface, baby (Uh) Yeah, yeah, a'ight (A'ight) It's the face of the West Coast (Scoop) Been mackin', I got more b**hes than PetCo (Been mackin') VVSs breakin' and bustin' like the Metro (Bussin') West Side Yankees (Scoop) Midtown business (Town Business) Yeah, a'ight, schoolyard to the children (To the children) Used to be broke, Cash Money got me healin' (West) You can't show me how to make a mill' 'til you make a mill' (Bop) Welcome to the West Coast (West Coast) This the best coast (West Coast) You can find the best hoes and the best dro Doin' the dash in the Aston up and down Pico (Ooh) Freak ho, my pants sag until the meat show (Ooh) Yeah, a'ight, welcome to the meat show (To the meat show) Two dicks, big pisser and a Glicko (Uh) (Blueface, baby, big pisser and a Glicko) Yeah a'ight, I like my money in blue faces, baby I like f**in', all my b**hes call me f**er We can't f** if you can't take the rug burn [Richie Rich & Blueface] Something about the West Coast Blueface, baby It makes me wanna ride Shake it Westside Throw ya hands up, let's ride To the city of the scene Put it on the one, get ya body on the dance floor Something about the West Coast It makes me wanna ride Shake it Westside Throw ya hands up, let's ride To the city of the scene Put it on the one, get ya body on the dance floor [ALLBLACK] ALLBLACK Is it late [?] on Sunday or game at the Oracle? Is it them Too Short type Gary Payton [?] from the Big O? Is it that Thomas [?] style like Shakur and Mac Dre That's what they asking when they hear ALLBLACK in they stereo Corner stores, white tees, and a fifth of that dog water to go [?] Saturday love, goin' dumb up out the window I got Dirty Harry no L's, I ain't stopping for Five-O (No L) Chase some sh** through Oakland, San Jose, Valeo, and Frisco Book your flight to this motherf**er and come feel the love Gang bangin' [?] home of the blood and cous' (ALLBLACK) I be with rich white boys you could've sworn was bums (That's me) Spread the gang, feed your people, and come f** with a thug Can't nan n***a take the credit for the plays I run Lendin' my [?], face tatted like Jacob Nugs Ain't hella tall, but I still bop on sh** like spud That Black Panther, slash [?] like a pitch from the doves BLACK [Richie Rich] Something about the West Coast It makes me wanna ride Shake it Westside Throw ya hands up, let's ride To the city of the scene Put it on the one, get ya body on the dance floor Something about the West Coast It makes me wanna ride Shake it Westside Throw ya hands up, let's ride To the city of the scene Put it on the one, get ya body on the dance floor [YG] West, west, west, west, west, west (West) The bitty on my back, got a hunnid racks on my chest (Yes) She was nine, rockin' with the boolest n***a in [?] (The boolest) My socks like a cholo, and my shoes got Nike checks (Nike checks) Z-z-z-z, pull a [?] to the jet Z-z-z-z, as I chuck up the set Z-z-z-z, gotta keep this sh** west (Bounce, b**h) They like, "Damn, how YG and Blueface connect" (Bounce, bounce, bounce) 'Cause Bompton ain't playin' with you Inglewood ain't playin' with you (Bang) Long Beach ain't playin' with you (Nah) Them game ties stayin' with you (They stayin') This game don't stop, n***a, you can't blow no damn whistle (Uh-uh) This sh** forever, so I forever walk around with my pistol (4-Hunnid) I'm the type to pull up on your b**h on her lunch break (On your b**h) I'm the type she see and wanna f**, I got a f** face (On your b**h) I'm somewhere big boolin' on a Sunday (With your b**h) Then it's white socks and hard bottoms and brazy girls on Monday Ooh, west [ YG] Y'all n***as know what it is (4-Hunnid) Westside sh**, n***a Westside, n***a (Westside) Pac voice G-Eazy, what's happening, from the Bay to LA, n***a, yeah