Westward Ho Lyrics by Westside Connection

Westward Ho Lyrics

    [Ice Cube]

    Check it hoe shut your mouth and get naked
    I'm connected plus I'm makin' hit records
    So, if you wanna win hop in and take a spin
    That's W.C. and Mack 10
    What's your name girlfriend
    You can have some fun wit us lay in the sun wit us
    Pack a gun wit us and make a run wit us
    To these illegal amigos who wanna buy bald eagles
    out my regals we shoppin' at Spiegels
    So what you wanna do
    Decision, decisions
    And what you think about dick and pussy collisions
    You're a irrisistable bitch and all that
    Me I'm rich as fuck plus I smell like yack so come on

    Chorus, Repeat 2X:

    Irristable bitch let's go
    Where we goin'
    Westward ho

    [Mack 10:]

    A nigga gots to get chose it's a house full of hoes
    I suppose at least one of those want
    Mister flossy with the kilos
    You know it's quick fast shit it's all about the cash
    Pauveted Rolex' and Benz' in the S class
    Don't get it twisted nigga you know the word
    Cube got the herb and I don't fuck with nothin' less than a bird
    I make yo whole crew scatter what ya say don't matter
    cause nigga you's a punk so tell yo bitch I need to holler at her
    I take fo shows hop in my Benzo
    I stomp my Chuck to the flo as I head Westward with yo ho
    It's Mack 1-0 so fuck what she say
    I put it down the G way
    I'm gettin' head on the freeway.

    Chorus

    [W.C.]

    Hoe you need some dick in yo life dick in yo life
    like Jodeci I'm fienning to fuck you 'til your bleeding
    you need to be rolling
    with this cap peela, fuck that sucka for love lolly pop toe
    lickin' ass nigga
    See you say you want a real G so why don't you
    play like Jayo Felony and bitch take a ride with me because I can
    use a ho like you a bitch down to blast
    and help me twist this
    mutha fucking plastic because you're a true bitch from the westside
    About five-ten, two-twenty with scars on your thighs
    And that's they type of hoe I want down with me
    so bitch get your ass in and let's rob the whole city

    [Ice Cube:]

    Did I mention I think about you when I'm benchin'
    and running my trigger finger all through your extensions
    It's intense dreamin' of a black picket fence
    His and her nine's teach you how to rhyme on the mic
    You Tina I'm Ike
    Know you ain't a dike cause you seem to like
    the way I lay pipe
    Keep it tight let's put this mattress to the test
    Yes, I must confess, I got some prior arrest
    Fa show ya know we're goin' westward hoe
    can you handle
    half a chicken in the door panel
    We at the mo' with a four-O and a joint
    We got high, fucked around
    and missed the drop off point

    Chorus

    [Mack 10:]

    I put it down all around Westbound is where I'm headed
    Since I keep my heat leaded if you trip you get wetted
    We be huffing like hogs nigga who can see my crew
    No better yet me and you nigga what you wanna do, fool
    Cause all I do is wreck from the hip I teck
    and when I come from the shoulders I straight Westside Connect
    I got chickens by the flock I got the block on lock
    Around the clock I sell rock so ain't a bitch I can't knock
    So handcuff your trick if she's a good lookin' ho
    cause dog I run with niggas that the Fed's is lookin' fo'
    They wanna get us because our pockets is the fattest
    And bitches be jockin' us because we got the baller status

    [W.C.]

    I want a janky bitch, a janky bitch,
    a bitch straight down
    penitentiary bound
    with the qualifications of a hoe like you
    C-sections tattoos stretch marks and bullet wounds
    A rough bitch in a beanie the type of bitch that's down to do
    a drive by on my enemies
    like Mary J. you're all I need
    when I'm in jail the kind of hoe that's down to keester me weed
    Fantasies of you and me I keep
    Having 'em at the park smoking on a hump sharing a tall can of Magnum
    fucking in the back of the coup let's get it cracking
    So pass the stick and tell me hoe what's happening

    Chorus

    This West Coast gangsta' shit got it crackin'
    We all mackin' so baby how you actin'
    This West Coast gangsta' shit got it crackin'
    We all mackin' so baby how you actin'

    Chorus

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