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westside gunn - ric martel كلمات الأغنية

[intro: westside gunn]
grr

[verse 1: westside gunn]
ayo, george condos in the condo
i can cook c-ke with my eyes closed
the bimmer grill ron english (skr)
whole brick for 28, look like we bleached it
leather strings in the tinkers
a wig rocking the weight, shot him out the gate
the jumper got no breaks
park inside the shake
rose, f-ck around with the pink face
standing on the couch with the pink gates
the b-tches love the neck drip
clip and the tec flip, [?] slipped the best sh-t (grr)
put the brains out for the extras (boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom)
tec wrapped in the hermes handkerchief
excuse a n-gg- excellence

[break: roc marciano]
alright
n-gg-, f-ck that, k!ll his -ss, n-gg-

[verse 2: roc marciano]
well, if you must know, bucko
i bust the pump, slugs stuck in your stucco
sh-lls all in your home and humble abode
uh oh, we all know opinions is like b-ttholes (waxed)
on another note, i stay clean while the mud was thrown
thought i was low, my cover was blown (you say)
like a note on the old trombone
don’t make me rub your nose, the funds i hold
i count so much dough, my thumbs are swole (sh-t)
stole the summers, drove road runners
keep the tec, might heat one half of the cocoa brothers (what up, tek)
my leather coat feel like cocoa b-tter (yeah)
this is culture, my folks was smoking the b-tter (wow)
the pole come with a m-ffler (facts)
i send them hoes back to you, broken, roughed up
pistol whipped your dog and broke the gun
spoke in tongues just like [?] buns
the buns was dark, sh-t ain’t no bubble gum
they never seen us coming like a sucker punch
uh, i got the game and the fiends (smoke ’em out)
these ain’t supreme, these sneakers 80 gs
baby please (please)
please get off my d-ck, baby

- westside gunn

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