Westside Glide Lyrics

Aye baby is you down to ride

Comin from the west side

We too smooth to glide

Aye baby is you down to ride

Comin from the west side

We too smooth to glide

Aye baby is you down to ride

Comin from the west side

We too smooth to glide

Aye baby is you down to ride

Aye baby is you down to ride

Three cigarettes in deep

And my lungs been lookin bleek

Driving down on our street

Cruising to the beat

Baby get up out ya seat

Get up out ya seat

I don't play soccer

But I kick it like some cleats

Cause I'm fooly and cooly

Baby can't fool me

I pull up wit sans

So you should go and get ya mans

I'm a pretty boy so I never throw no hands

I might grapple though and throw em to the stands

Never get em off my chest I bench press em

Waitin for the next round teach the next lesson

Runnin out of money entering recession

Rest of the world in a manic depression

I'm my own weapon call me Smith n Wesson

Nine tail fox controlling my aggression

Breakin all these ankles caught ya half steppin

Got ya girl hot she gave me her discretion

All this henny in my system got me actin stupid

Still too smooth stole her heart like cupid

These are just confessions I'm sorry I'm still human

I'm a gentleman thief third like Lupin

And I'm hooping

Ballin like 6th man shooting

Got too many skips now my aux be listed truant

Ran out of lines so this rhyme is just a shoe in

OKAY!

Aye baby is you down to ride

Comin from the west side

We too smooth to glide

Aye baby is you down to ride

Comin from the west side

We too smooth to glide

Aye baby is you down to ride

Comin from the west side

We too smooth to glide

Aye baby is you down to ride

Aye baby is you down to ride