Uh, pick 'em off, I fuck 'em all then eat 'em all My niggas get [?] when a nigga call [?] she was skin and bones Surfin' that shit like Billabong [?] they don't get along This the only dick she be sittin' on Bitch ain't gon' be playin' no Game of Thrones Hold on', hold on', bubble butt with these hands, I caress that Bust a nut on her ass, call her wetback Collar tucked, skinny pants, I [?] that Wings up on the Lamb 'cause it's jet lag Pew, I ain't mad at her She got a man, tell your man you just got manhandled Pop that cran apple, the pussy panhandler I fuck her good, I put her to sleep, I Mr. Sandman her Mm, dark cider, my nuts make me walk wider I pull up in a soft top, the [?] I'm a sharpshooter, I be with sharpshotters Money talks, nigga, I got that yada-yada
She say "Get in my belly" I put dick up in her stomach, she say "Get in my belly" I put dick up in her stomach, she say "Get in my belly" She sit on this motherfucker like Corinthian leather Dick up in her stomach, she say "Get in my belly" Bought a Birkin for my [?], she say "Nigga, I'm jealous" Put some white girl on my thumb, she lick that bitch like a lesbian Said the truth is hard to swallow, she ain't no lie detector, hold on
Westside, I like my weed like my bitches, from the Westside I be lean, I be sippin', I be just fine Red beem and I ain't talkin' 'bout no X5 Red beem and I ain't talkin' 'bout no X5 Dreads slingin', red flag down my hair tie Take the kilos out the bag, let 'em air dry Throw a P up for Pirus, shit that [?] Throw a P up for Pirus, shit that [?] I'm a speed up in that new whip, fuck a test drive I'm a creep up on them niggas like a hairline Creep up on them niggas like a– I'ma creep up on them niggas like I'm Left Eye I'm from [?] I fuckin' treat her like a necktie I'm [?], I'm like a turtle, I'm a reptile Red beem and I ain't talkin' 'bout no X5 Red beem and I ain't talkin' 'bout no X5 I'ma speed up in her pussy, fuck her sex drive I'ma creep up on them niggas like they deaths now I'ma eat up my [?] like a–, like a– I'ma creep up on them niggas like a deadline Got them sleepin' with the fishes, he was dead-tied Send a PJ for my bitches [?] Let her pussy open up and I'ma headline [?] fifteen niggas that want some money right All these karats in my chain make a bunny [?] I be laughin' 'til the pain got it's funny up In the belly of the beast where the stomach at Hold on, shoot 'em in the–, shoot 'em in the head, [?], nigga, ooh All these niggas feds and narcs, nigga, ooh I like my bitches red and dark, nigga, ooh I like 'em braindead and smart, nigga, ooh
Yeah, I make sure you really hear that part, mm I think all you niggas fear is [?], mm Like my bitches red, red and dark, mm
Mm, dark cider, my nuts make me walk wider I pull up in a soft top, the [?] I'm a sharpshooter, I be with sharpshotters Money talks, nigga, I got that yada-yada Ooh Westside, like my weed like my bitches, from the Westside I be lean, I be sippin', I be just fine Red beem and I ain't talkin' 'bout no X5 Red beem and I ain't talkin' 'bout no X5Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
