[T.I.:] Westside nigga (hey, hey, hey, Bankhead nigga)    [Chorus]  I got my 44's, and my dro, and my Chevy on 24's, and my Hoe,  now where'm I sposed ta go (Bankhead nigga)  I got my  44's, and my dro, and my  Chevy on 24's, and my  Hoe, now where'm I sposed ta go  (Bankhead nigga)    [T.I.:]  see me  Riding in the Chevy 44 on the seat wit a  Quarter o blow get low lemme see, no tags, no license, da trunk loaded wit d riding  Fulton Ind., where we normally be, they pull us  Over you think I'm stopping you must be fuckin' wit me,  if they don't wanna die tonight they best stop fuckin' wit me  Ima pull over in Bowen Homes where my cousin will be and they gon'  Hide me in they home while they lookin' for me    [Mac-Boney:]  now we the  Neighborhood superstars, couple of Chevy pullin' hard  Thousand dollars worth of dimes  in the trap with rock stars we  Puttin' fear in cowards hearts  when they see us on the block  Swirvin' in da duce and fo' all the bustin' shots just because the Hell I care about getting caught  I'm makin' bail by 12 o'clock  Back in the spot with the same bomb, serve and drop  I pull a hoe in Bangkok, drop her off at tip spot  I'm burnin' rubber fuck the cops, another day on my block    [Chorus]    [AK:]  I'm  Cadillac daddy pulled up on some hoes from old naddy  Said I'm Pimp Squad hoe what's happenin'  Westside getting them panties snapping  She asked me can I do the Laffy Taffy  I said I do to make the pussy happy  Lets get em home over on Virginia  Step inside a sweeta nigga contender you in for a  Lil fender bender  Baby just remember make it quick  You niggas kinda know me I'm the shit    [Big Kuntry:]  I'm the in the  Bubble, cush Chevy well at least that's what it smells like  Hit the gas blue fire blowing out the tailpipe  Tailpipe, that's all these hoes wanna lick for the night I  Treat em like Tina beat the pussy and ya call me Ike  That's right, monster ridin' sittin' on the 28's it  Sounds like a stadium, you woulda thought the braves played  the engine running like Vick  With the falcons on the hood  Mr. Mr. Westside  Yeah you know they in my hood    [Chorus]    [C-Rod:]  Ain't no  Telling where I'm goin', once I'm steppin' out, singin' on the  High life windows up in the clouds open up your console that's where I got my gun,  right next to that  get that bag and roll another one  I got the vitamins make a freak fuck all night  Hoes know killas on the Westside  Earn stripes make the money turn right just look at my  Piece and my grillz swirvin'  off church street the pimp god gave me skills    [Young Dro:]  I was born up in Bankhead (Young Dro)  ya'll remember me  Way back in 83', T.I. stayed up the street from me  Just 'cause I'm from Bankhead, niggas havin' beef with me  Half never seen a G, in the cap and my bimmer V  10 screens folded, in my Chevy watchin' "Lean On Me"  Ridin' down Simpson bout to waste my Purple lean on me  Purple linen clean on me, the hoes zone 3 on me  Waffle house charger yellow black, I got a bee on me    [Chorus]