West Coast
Lyrics
West coast best coast we the best dressed coast
Pulling up uber x
Know we gunna impress most
Going in no mercy sip so much were never thirsty
Party til ya blacked out turn it up and bring it back
West coast best coast we the best dressed coast
Pulling up uber x
Know we gunna impress most
Going in no mercy sip so much were never thirsty
Party til ya blacked out turn it up and bring it back
West coast best coast we the best dressed coast
Pulling up uber x
Know we gunna impress most
Going in no mercy sip so much were never thirsty
Party til ya blacked out turn it up and bring it back
Nitrah neon bitch and I'm at it again
Want my autograph then gimme a pen
Getting money fucking bitches
Live the life you know your wishing
All we do is party faded like your laundry
16 Shots still sipping
Girls in room start stripping
Whiskey bottles super models
Got me thinking I won the lotto
Throwing hundreds in the air
All you peasants stop and stare
Try and talk shit you'll be fucking with my clique
Like a diamond I always shine even your boyfriend thinks I'm fine
Taking down the whole world while your home sipping on wine
Hottest bitch in the game
All you hoes sound the same
Dropping the same stale bars and its getting kinda lame
We here to turn it up get some liquor in your cup
Lean and rock with me like you don't give a fuck
Cause there aint no party like a west coast party
And there aint another chick spit as dope as I spit bitch
West coast best coast we the best dressed coast
Pulling up uber x
Know we gunna impress most
Going in no mercy sip so much were never thirsty
Party til ya blacked out turn it up and bring it back
West coast best coast we the best dressed coast
Pulling up uber x
Know we gunna impress most
Going in no mercy sip so much were never thirsty
Party til ya blacked out turn it up and bring it back
West Coast, best coast
Never cold, don't need a coat
It's summer time don't mean to gloat
I'm tanning cheeks out on a boat
Parties on the bay front
Feeling pussy, feeling cunt
Always keep it a 1
Skip this bitch, pass the blunt
It's like the red light district
Step out like a hot bitch
Heels go click click
Baby boy he wanna lick
Don't even have the flu
But bitch I look sick
We look so fucking sick
Call me Gwenny Gwen, I run the OC
These boys call me bubbles, they wanna blow me
Higher than kite cause I smoked that OG
I might pass out, I might just Blackout like Britney
Nitrah and Davy
We feeling kinda wavy
Must be the purple hazy
My eyes are kinda glazy
Somebody bump the AC
Im feeling fucking crazy
It probably was the 4 loko
But I'm still baby
West coast best coast we the best dressed coast
Pulling up uber x
Know we gunna impress most
Going in no mercy sip so much were never thirsty
Party til ya blacked out turn it up and bring it back
West coast best coast we the best dressed coast
Pulling up uber x
Know we gunna impress most
Going in no mercy sip so much were never thirsty
Party til ya blacked out turn it up and bring it back
West coast best coast we the best dressed coast
Pulling up uber x
Know we gunna impress most
Going in no mercy sip so much were never thirsty
Party til ya blacked out turn it up and bring it back
West coast best coast we the best dressed coast
Pulling up uber x
Know we gunna impress most
Going in no mercy sip so much were never thirsty
Party til ya blacked out turn it up and bring it back
West coast best coast
West coast best coast
Writer(s): David Munster, Nitrah Weaver
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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