Bubba Chuck (Remix) Westside Gunn (Ft. Stove God Cooks)

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[Intro: Westside Gunn]
Brrt
Ayo, ayo, ayo
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom

[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, every other second, fiends knockin' at the door (Ah)
All you heard was Valentino screechin' on the floor (Ah)
Hangin' out the 458 with the .44 (Skrrt)
Seen Flee up the block, the nigga hollered, “Lord, Lord” (Lord, Lord)
Banana clip out the MAC-10, my niggas score more (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
Floor seats, watchin' LeBron, I left the fourth quarter (Ah)
Johnny Dang neck, spent a quarter on water, uh (Ah)
Balenciaga bucket, meet the black Tom Sawyer, uh
Ten minutes before lockdown, grab the Goya', uh
Kinky fuckin' gook, I'm upstairs fuckin' Toya, uh (Ah)
Poured up the middle, Bubba Chuck for the Hoyas, uh (Swish)
Blew his head off, crack the safe for the lawyer, uh (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Fendi from the booster, Hi-Point with the booler, uh (Mmm)
Makin' Salaat with twenty shooters next Jumu'ah, uh (Brrt)
Next shot, Joe Dumars, uh (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, ah)
Ayo, from the three, all net, Isaiah Thomas (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Fashion Week, me and Kim Jones with the chopper (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
Dice game, Saint Laurent down, pulled out the whopper (Ah)
Who you be? Walkin' on water, I be the opulent (I be the opulent)
Left wrist, right wrist, I better lock this shit (Whip)