[Intro: Snoop Dogg] + (Nelly) West, Coast! (WOO!) Wh-wh-wh-wh-what what what? (This this right here homie?) Yeah, yeah, yeah (This shit right here? Straight West coastin!) W-W-W-W-West West Coast Coast Coast (uhh!) Yeah (uhh) yes, yes (this Midwest nigga) Neff-U (on this West Coast shit) Go hard, go hard, go hard, go hard (check, uh)
[Chorus 2X: Nelly] + (Snoop) Switch one, switch one (raise it up) Switch two, switch two (make the back end up) Switch three, switch three (work it side to side) And switch four (make it three-wheel ride) You hurr me?
[Nelly] Yo.. yo, listen Aiyyo I just touched down at this L.A.X. I'm lookin for these girls on this L.A. X Tryin to find them niggaz with that L.A. best Dodgin them niggaz with that L.A. stress See I'm a visitor, I'm a L.A. guest I gotta be awurr of how they L.A. dress Cause if it comes down I might get L.A. stretched I ain't tryin to be a trophy on no L.A. desk Some niggaz walk up, tossin L.A. sets I guess that's 'sposed to be some type of L.A. test Better watch the girls with the L.A. chest A lot of plastic in them L.A. breasts (haha-haha-ha) See I hit the Crenshaw where they L.A. stunt Seen a lot of six-fo's and L.A. trucks Seen a lot of girls with them L.A. butts A lot of niggaz with them Dickies and Chucks - you feel me?
[Chorus]
[Nelly] Yo, yo Aiyyo I spend a lot of time on this L.A. coast Out hurr tryin to do the L.A. most Chauffeur-driven Phantom like a L.A. ghost In the back with a drink, take a L.A. toast I spend a lot of time in them L.A. hills With them models and actresses in them L.A. heels To my lawyer's office for an L.A. deal Cut the check for some L.A. meals So now I'm off to Rodeo just to L.A. shop Still gettin dirty looks from some L.A. cops You'da thought since Rodney King nigga L.A. stopped Or when they burn the L.A. watts (uh-uh) I send a lot of love to my L.A. brothers My Latinos and my negroes in them L.A. colors My blessings goes out to them L.A. mothers Know that Nelly is a L.A. lover, ha ha
[Chorus]
[Nate Dogg] Guess who just stepped in the place (the Midwest) It's your O.G. homie Nate (all day) My homie Snoop and yep, Nelly (L.A.) And we all up in your face (all day) Different questions every day (the Midwest) I got the answer in my waist (all day) Yeah they all got somethin to say (L.A.) From St. Louis to L.A. (all day)
[Chorus]
[Outro: Snoop Dogg] West, Coast West, Coast! West, Coast West, Coast! Ha ha! Ha ha! Yeah, yeah W-W-W-W-West West Coast Coast Coast L.A., L.A., L.A., L.A., L.A., L.A., ha ha! Wh-wh-wh-wh-what what what y'all y'all? Yeah, yeah
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Copy to Clipboard: [Intro: Snoop Dogg] + (Nelly) West, Coast! (WOO!) Wh-wh-wh-wh-what what what? (This this right here homie?) Yeah, yeah, yeah (This shit right here? Straight West coastin!) W-W-W-W-West West Coast Coast Coast (uhh!) Yeah (uhh) yes, yes (this Midwest nigga) Neff-U (on this West Coast shit) Go hard, go hard, go hard, go hard (check, uh)
[Chorus 2X: Nelly] + (Snoop) Switch one, switch one (raise it up) Switch two, switch two (make the back end up) Switch three, switch three (work it side to side) And switch four (make it three-wheel ride) You hurr me?
[Nelly] Yo.. yo, listen Aiyyo I just touched down at this L.A.X. I'm lookin for these girls on this L.A. X Tryin to find them niggaz with that L.A. best Dodgin them niggaz with that L.A. stress See I'm a visitor, I'm a L.A. guest I gotta be awurr of how they L.A. dress Cause if it comes down I might get L.A. stretched I ain't tryin to be a trophy on no L.A. desk Some niggaz walk up, tossin L.A. sets I guess that's 'sposed to be some type of L.A. test Better watch the girls with the L.A. chest A lot of plastic in them L.A. breasts (haha-haha-ha) See I hit the Crenshaw where they L.A. stunt Seen a lot of six-fo's and L.A. trucks Seen a lot of girls with them L.A. butts A lot of niggaz with them Dickies and Chucks - you feel me?
[Chorus]
[Nelly] Yo, yo Aiyyo I spend a lot of time on this L.A. coast Out hurr tryin to do the L.A. most Chauffeur-driven Phantom like a L.A. ghost In the back with a drink, take a L.A. toast I spend a lot of time in them L.A. hills With them models and actresses in them L.A. heels To my lawyer's office for an L.A. deal Cut the check for some L.A. meals So now I'm off to Rodeo just to L.A. shop Still gettin dirty looks from some L.A. cops You'da thought since Rodney King nigga L.A. stopped Or when they burn the L.A. watts (uh-uh) I send a lot of love to my L.A. brothers My Latinos and my negroes in them L.A. colors My blessings goes out to them L.A. mothers Know that Nelly is a L.A. lover, ha ha
[Chorus]
[Nate Dogg] Guess who just stepped in the place (the Midwest) It's your O.G. homie Nate (all day) My homie Snoop and yep, Nelly (L.A.) And we all up in your face (all day) Different questions every day (the Midwest) I got the answer in my waist (all day) Yeah they all got somethin to say (L.A.) From St. Louis to L.A. (all day)
[Chorus]
[Outro: Snoop Dogg] West, Coast West, Coast! West, Coast West, Coast! Ha ha! Ha ha! Yeah, yeah W-W-W-W-West West Coast Coast Coast L.A., L.A., L.A., L.A., L.A., L.A., ha ha! Wh-wh-wh-wh-what what what y'all y'all? Yeah, yeah
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