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(feat. T-Pain) [Spoken:] Yeah Fizzo, Fizzo This right here is for the whole West Coast I see you [indistinct name] [Hook: T-Pain] I know you're curious (ooo) You're ready for a new lifestyle I know you're curious (ooo) You wanna get in my background I know you're curious baby (ohh) Watch me pop my collar I know you're curious baby Let's roll, let's go (ooo- woah) [Verse 1:] At any time you can catch me in that 55 Sittin low when I roll, getting plenty shine At home or on the road I got plenty dimes Plus the boy game so cold call it winter time We can hit Melrose, you can pick a line Pop tags, 20 bags, I ain't have to spend a dime Spend all my time flippin dimes Letras de cancionesIn that 745 man, I call the whip dinner time Not that long ago they thought I lost it Til the boy came back flossin Parked that Aston Martin At the Slauson Then he got out walkin, yeah You wanna come through more than often Cuz the chain so froze got you coughin I was young then, now I'm bossin Ma, I got a crib that you'll get lost in [Hook] [Verse 2:] Mami, I'm so fly, well so they say Even in Saint Tropez, he so LA No hyphy, don't go dumb Minus the Chucks Still got a swag like chuuch And I don't do much Brought the Coup out cuz the Phantom's too much In that new blue truck Man, they haters can't stand I'm too much Oh, this right here, I spent five on it I got a 6-4, it just got a 5 on it I just get it when I want it Cuz it's the next big thing just as long as I'm on it So I have 5 on it Look, so much money in the bank I could buy 5 of 'em Or maybe like 9 of 'em Nah, man, like 99 of 'em [Hook] [Verse 3:] Damn, you wanna know how the boy do that Cruise down the Shaw wit the top blew back From the front to the back In like 3 seconds flat In the blink of an eye How the top do that? I don't know how the top do that But this is how it goes when you drop two stacks Let one go, then you cop two back And the presidential tents make the cops too mad Ah, well too bad Yellow man, pony tail Won't you tell 'em who's that It's the F-I Boy from the West Side Boy so blessed like which side is his best side Getting more rides than a test drive Girlies wanna know how high is the sex drive Like they say, the sky's the limit So until we get that high, I'm in it [Hook] From Letras Mania