The Game - West Coast Need Me Freestyle lyrics

[Beat 1] Look Game come through the club with the Fetty Glock yeah yeah I want my my Fetty to knock everybody in the club gettin' free ready rock, yeah Ay you know what ready rock is? Yeah, that's what steady rock biz That's what naked chicks cookin' in the kitchen Naked chicks listenin' to Kendrick, yeah They got the Dre beats pill with the character And the Dre beats pill was sittin' in the character mouth And that's the West Side to the South You know what I'm about P-I-R-U And I do it for my troops Not true religion 'cause we still rockin' Levi's Everybody know I'm from West Side, Compton grew up [?] Runnin' 'round the corner yeah Some like formula So I came through with the phone call with Ferrari Somebody introduce me to a Bugatti Went down the Beverly hills, knocked down Stephanie Mills Then I start f**in' with Tameka Then she introduced me to Enrica Then Enrica introduced me to a Indigo Then my baby mama said boy you a hoe I said my bad, I love you doe Fetty Wap voice, boy gettin' guap Nod to my sock, nod to my pants so many nods to me I don't know how to dance Still do the nae nae Oh, here we come switched the beat up on me You think you sweet, you think [?] switch the beat and I ain't gon' know to rap doe [Beat 2] Ayo RIP to Nate Dogg, RIP to Eazy Everything I do in Compton is straight greasy I ain't stop rappin' 'cause the West Coast need me They got Kendrick and YG and that's easy!! Eric Wright doe, yeah yeah, and my Nike Store I told y'all I like to doe doe Yeah, but I hit you with the fo' fo' Run up on my car you will die for nothing Over my kids boy, I ain't bluffin' I ain't *f**in'* wit' you *n***as* I ain't *f**in'* wit' you *b**hes* Wait 'til I catch up to that boy Stitches I ain't playin' doe Boy think I'm f**in' with the [?] doe 10 years ain't never got k**ed Or how I be freestyle and still I'm on Power 106 doe Yeah I'm in the Car full of beasto I'm in the beast troll Eatin' off Linguine and don't know what it is Everything for my kids You know I don't give a f** everything I do is just incredible [?] And I'm not doing no freestylin' let me get up on the thing straight whylin' In my [?] ridin' with sinora Boy f**in' in terms, boy let the chronic burn That's they car but I come through when the Cutla** wit' AR And I might come through with Bango You said baby girl you are so damn Vando Don't eat the mando I just got five bricks from my homie Mando [Beat 3] Frasco best rest doe I gotta polo on my vest doe You know I represent the West doe You know I'm turnt Ask my mama she gon' say that boy burnt Ask my grand mama she gon' say got bless his soul in his pajamas But my pajamas is Polo, catch me on the South Beach all down in Souho I told y'all about 60 minutes ago boy still do the trickin' I'll be all down in Beverly Hills and then when I'm hungry I go to Roscoe's, Finga Licking Chicken KFC, C-P-T, N-A-T-E D-O double G, then Snoop in the Coupe Y'all wanna f** with me 'cause I come through with the homie Kendrick, YG Can't forget Nipsey, can't forget Gla**es, can't forget Steam Everybody on they a**es Nobody need to [?] 'cause the West Coast aftermath that's never a** Jay just stopped to Compton, YG said it's Bompton I think I'm kinda confused, no matter how you do it dawg everybody lose Power 106 doe you know I'm goin' rich road You know how the chick go She give me head way lolo on my 6 4