Fa-Sho K-Dee

Hook:
Who's that nigga in the fresh V-12?
Westside rolling with fat jewels
(You gotta know it's K-Dee)
Fa-Sho
(And ain't nobody bad like me)
Fa-Sho

Verse 1:
I'm in the ghetto hall of fame
Man it ain't no thang
So why you playin' games, trick you know my name
Oh, am I talking loud?
What you talking bout?
And what you doing out, on my paper route (bitch)
You wanna know if we can still kick it
But can you help a young nigga get a meal ticket
Shit I can do better by myself
What's happenin'? Every motherfucker I know is platinum (Westsiiiide!)
And ain't nobody gonna sw-i-itch
And go broke for a b-i-itch
The westside is r-i-ich
So everybody get the d-i-ick (ha ha ha)
I sport Sonar on my wrist, the sun on my fist
Never share it, ho you won't inherit no karrots
Westside medallions, we got thousands
And a house full of stallions sayin'...