Westside Baby Baby - Packy

I’ve been getting faded touching paper on the road to fame

You don’t give no fuck about no bitches, they just know my name

Hit you when I’m on the west side, get you right

If I wasn’t globetrottin', I might lock it down, but

I’m only with you when I’m on the west side

But you hold it down for me when I’m away

All of those boys out there on the west side

Mad because they don’t get the time of day

All trying to hit you up

All on that bull when I come to pick you up

Ooh they’re miserable

They heard you talk about me now they got visual

Damn, they mad

They want your ass like bad

They want your ass all in the street just drinkin', catchin' cabs

They got the nerve, give them boys the swerve

Throw that thing at me, I can hit the curb, damn

All that back, don’t fight that, I get that if I like that

My daydream is my nightcap, you my white cap

'Cause I’ve got the wave and you ride that, you ride that

I’ve been getting faded touching paper on the road to fame

You don’t give no fuck about no bitches, they just know my name

Hit you when I’m on the west side, get you right

If I wasn’t globetrottin', I might lock it down for life

You my Westside Baby Baby

(Westside Baby Baby)

I’ve been getting faded touching paper on the road to fame

You don’t give no fuck about no bitches, they just know my name

Hit you when I’m on the west side, get you right

If I wasn’t globetrottin', I might lock it down

I be with the boys, I be with the coalition

Weaving in and out of state, movin' like a politician

You don’t see a problem with it, I don’t see the opposition

Make sure all my people straight, that’s the only proposition

If I ain’t where my honey stay, I be where the money made

People talk a lot of talk, I put on the stunter shades

I put on for my code, I’m a product of that city, girl

You the product of the west side

And that spotlight can get tricky girl

Oh my goodness, Jackie got me leaning

Welcome to the life, ain’t no point in intervening

We off that potion, I got that motion, know you love it

Down to a science, but baby that’s another subject

I’ve been getting faded touching paper on the road to fame

You don’t give no fuck about no bitches they just know my name

Hit you when I’m on the west side, get you right

If I wasn’t globetrotting I might lock it down for life

You my Westside Baby Baby

(Westside Baby Baby)