Westside

[Intro]

(Tha Biz-Tha Bizness)

[Chorus: Chris Brown]

Baby girl, I booked you a flight

We headed to that Westside

I got that all-red Bentley for us when we arrive

So, baby girl, let's ride

Girl, I can't wait to get you home to bang-bang

I can't wait to get you home to bang-bang

I can't wait to get you home to bang-bang

'Cause we gon' do it all night, yeah

[Verse 1: Jay Rock]

What it do, look

Roll out that red carpet, watch how them girls stalk me

Ladies I smash often, my bed, they valet parkin'

They like how I be saucy, I'm fresh to death, bitch

I ain't a millionaire yet, but I'm hood rich

I got that good shit, I'm talkin' gutta-gutta

I got that wood stick, she got that butter-butter

That body lookin' yummy, yeah, that ass talkin'

Sexy, her swag awesome, Jimmy Choos, bag, flossin'

Up in the club stuntin', sippin' that Nuvo

Lemon head, look at my chains shinin' like chandeliers

Where my pretty girls at? Sexy face, ass fat

Hotel poppin' after hours, I'ma smash that

Call me Daddy Fat Stacks, pockets on swole

Nothin' less than hundred on the kush when I smoke

Baby, wanna roll, tell me what it do

'Cause a playa turned up, I reserved a room for two, look

[Chorus: Chris Brown]

Baby girl, I booked you a flight

We headed to that Westside

I got that all-red Bentley for us when we arrive

So, baby girl, let's ride

Girl, I can't wait to get you home to bang-bang

I can't wait to get you home to bang-bang

I can't wait to get you home to bang-bang

'Cause we gon' do it all night, yeah

[Verse 2: Jay Rock, Chris Brown]

Now they lovin' how I'm killin' 'em (Oh)

Haters say I'm dead wrong

Lookin' for a redbone (Oh)

Big booty, headstrong

Hopin' I can take her home (Oh-woah)

Satisfaction guaranteed

Dr. Feel Good, got your baby mama callin' me (Yeah)

I be workin' in them sheets, eighty due, heavy plumbin' (Oh)

All night long, bang-bang, like a lone drummer (Yeah-yeah)

We rush bottles to that VIP, T.D.E

We in the buildin', ladies go crazy, ADD (Yeah)

That's what we do, so what it do? Baby, what it's lookin' like?

Love my liquor brown, mix it with a little Sprite

That's gon' get me right, lookin' for my friend tonight (Oh-oh-oh)

Sweet tooth, performin' the placard pieces, my appetite

She like entertainers, so she gon' entertain us (Yeah)

Dip it low, stripper pole, dollars at her ankles (Yeah)

Everythin' is paid for, put that on my tab

I put that on me and I got it on smash (Woah)

[Chorus: Chris Brown]

Baby girl, I booked you a flight (Yeah)

We headed to that Westside

I got that all-red Bentley for us when we arrive

So, baby girl, let's ride (I do it, I do it, I do it)

Girl, I can't wait to get you home to bang-bang (I can take you down)

I can't wait to get you home to bang-bang (I'll have you screaming out)

I can't wait to get you home to bang-bang (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

'Cause we gon' do it all night, yeah

[Outro: Chris Brown]

'Cause we headed to that Westside

Oh-oh