West Coast Geez
West Coast Geez

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West Coast Geez Lyrics

She wanna dance with me, she wanna dance with me
She wanna dance with me, she wanna dance with me
I'm fresh, dressed like a million bucks
Your boy swag go nine hundred trillion
Plus a five-fifty lookin' like a half a million bucks
Ballet park, draggin' gang in the building, what?
Get my grown man on, all your children hush
Great groups, Latin, matron, no one real as us
Gold bottle, couple models, baby fill your cup
And my neck full of princess and trillion cups
I know she fillin' ya, but baby I ain't tryna dance
Three hundred for my shirt, five hundred for my pants
Six hundred for my shoes, three hundred for the shades
Six hundred K for the juice, four hundred for the hades
I'm way too high, too fly, and too fresh
I ain't tryna sweat, I don't even two-step
But if you wanna leave, baby girl, we could jet
In a SS50, pop x, and have sex, what up?

I don't wanna dance cause I'm a gangster
I'm way too high, I'm way too high
Plus I'm way too fat
I don't wanna dance cause I'm a gangster
But you can come with me
To the VIP and have a drink, girl
I don't wanna dance cause I'm a gangster

VIP, I'm chillin' with fly women
No two-steppin', whole lotta pimpin'
Say Rach, I ain't got a whole lotta bitches
And I'ma roll a lot of weed tonight
And we gon' smoke a lot of weed tonight
Girls do a whole lotta E tonight
Them do a whole lotta me tonight
I'm so fly, I'm so fly
But girl, I'm gonna give you a chance
I'm so high, I'm so high
So why you still tryna get me to dance?
I'm in the club with the bosses
And bosses only pop bottles
I'm only here to spend money
And represent the West Coast

I don't wanna dance cause I'm a gangster
I'm way too high, I'm way too high
Plus I'm way too fat
I don't wanna dance cause I'm a gangster
But you can come with me
To the VIP and have a drink, girl
I'm in that new Bugatti, it's a rental, but hey
I'm still a boss cause it cost $, a day
Money flow like a fountain, I got accountants to pay
I don't play for the falcons, but I got a house in the A
What I do in the West is what I do in the South
Yup, we two of the best, now tell them who in the house
Look at us, C O B , we purely bred
So many goons in the club, got security scared
We got chicks poppin' pills like they champagne bottles
Lookin' like they Applebottom ad campaign models
Mommy workin' with some ass, make that thing wobble
Your back game is moi, your rap game
Bravo I know you should two-step with me
Not dance, we two-steps from the VIP
Come chill, have a drink with a G like me
And we gon' leave that gettin' silly up the V-I C-G

I don't wanna dance cause I'm a gangster
I'm way too high, I'm way too high
Plus I'm way too fat
I don't wanna dance cause I'm a gangster
But you can come with me
To the VIP and have a drink, girl
I don't wanna dance cause I'm a gangster

I don't wanna dance cause I'm a gangster

I don't wanna dance cause I'm a gangster

I don't wanna dance cause I'm a gangster
I don't wanna dance cause I'm a gangster

Writer(s): Jerold Ellis, Unknown Writer
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Missing Link Music
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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