Lyrics:
non stopping in the studio hip hopping
And like a drive by got everybody ducking
West coast in the house so it's on and cracking
though
Sales goin up
And I’m feelin’ like I’m Chapo
Grabbin’ by the O
I ain’t feelin like a deego
Bad catties on my line fuel my ego
Freaky lil ting got
warm nut on your breasts
Ain't nothin' fuckin' with them bitches
(nah) from the West
Eternally thug nigga, Hilfiger made by Tommy
So when I speak hope
dem sleeves up
Nigga, what the fuck?
You know about that D.P.G. Bad Boy connection
Connected by Funk Flex we in a Lexus
Or even the Suburban, swerve
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
mambo
Bad gyal ye huskiza Reggae ,ngoma za home na bado za ng’ambo
Weekdays ye huskiza Trap na weekend ni Amapiano
Ye hukuanga all-round anaskiza Bahati -
with constitution sickly
She ventured West to breathe the fresh air on the Plains
She ended up down in Dodge City, it was a cowtown, dry and ugly
She
my fucking dick so good right
Wild wild west how you ride like
You just fucking know how to live life
You live right a free life
I saw you last winter
my fucking dick so good right
Wild wild west how you ride like
You just fucking know how to live life
You live right a free life
I saw you last winter
switching Ben ten
Blow a bag on a bitch and make it back again
Bad bitches Only I don't want no ugly friends
I need a bad bitch
Not a basic
I want that
let her get this money, I ain't worried
They thought I was trash
They thought I wouldn't sell
I was with Kanye West
I'm never going to fail
They
life is going by
Chasing the cool
Running
Thought it was cake walking
Caught at a standstill
Waiting to paint portrait
The good, the bad and the ugly
make my raps bigger than life
But not knowing how to market it right
Turned on the radio
Only cat new from the West
Coast was playin' was Bishop
And by
West that made him all weird
Blink twice if you're being held against your will Kanye
But Cardinal Pell is a free man
And Pat Robertson needs your cash
a bad bitch by me
And, she brought gasoline
She bad and i saw her in my dreams
First time that I saw you yeah yeah yeah
I was like, Woah yeh yeh yeh
know you ugly and you got some bad chicks,
you do the damn thang.. you feel that?
If you a ugly chick or you was fine once
you know where you was fine
good I rhyme
Not like these rappers with shit flows, but look good online
Not made to feel bad for speaking 'bout this shit on my mind
Or called
and during the show
Has no bearing on the bad news I'm bearing, whoa
What is it, wordplay? No, I'm pushing you out the do'
So suck my dick on the couch if
ugly in bad lights
Since we met
I showed you right
Called a nigga in the middle of the night
You been toxic
Proved me right
No yo ass couldn't even look
Somalian pirates are counting all the gold.
While Bush and Cheney ain't around
And all the good lookers seem to be Russian hookers
From Key West to London
gotta understand that shit
Like, they fat as shit, what the fuck
Goddamn, I see your ugly ass bitch
She be tryna hide it, but she look like a man
No type
started!
Now all my niggas stay dirty dirty, buss rounds by the thirty thirty
Frontin' niggas y'all don't say a wordy wordy
I'm tired of y'all niggas
I gotta bring energy I gotta a bad bitch and she feeling me
And my energy some days I feel down I gotta dig deep for my energy
That's the inner G Yea
Sundays got a game today
now I'm feelin gall good that its time to play
so I'm headed down town on pch
for some west side sunshine on my face yeah
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