[Intro]
(Super FlyGod)
[Chorus: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, model bitches in my section, one ho tried to touch me (Nah)
Told that bitch, "Don't press your luck, you lucky if you suck me" (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
You ain't never live like me (Uh-uh), get praises by the junkies
You ain't never live like me, split chi-chis with your bunky (Ah)
Tasteless nigga, CC's all on me and still look bummy (Ah)
All this BB on me oversized, I'm lookin' husky
Choppin' bricks like Cobra Kai (Hiya), Hermes plate lookin' dusty (Ah)
I knew I can get a hundred when the plug wife hugged me
[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
Kissed me on both cheeks and said "Westside, you look like money" (Mwah)
Fishbowl on the Maybach truck, sippin' Ace while it's jumpy (Ah)
McLaren Road, in a McLaren Road (Skrrt)
You niggas is food (Ah), see me fashion week June
I'm not in the mood (Uh-uh), bitch, don't fuck up my groove (Fuck up my groove)
I fuck 'em in twos, look at my jewels
Studs on Balenci' crocs, look at the shoes (Look at the shoes)
I don't even got no opps (Uh-uh), we put 'em on snooze (Brrt)
Still use a fork in the pot and hundred round tools (Hundred round tools)
Still use a lock in a sock (Ah), we sellin' that dope (Dope)
[Chorus: Westside Gunn]
Model bitches in my section, one ho tried to touch me
Told that bitch, "Don't press your luck, you lucky if you suck me"
You ain't never live like me (Uh-uh), get praises by the junkies
You ain't never live like me, split chi-chis with your bunky
Tasteless nigga, CC's all on me and still look bummy (Ah)
All this BB on me oversized, I'm lookin' husky
Choppin' bricks like Cobra Kai, Hermes plate lookin' dusty (Ah, woo)
I knew I can get a hundred when the plug wife hugged me
(Super FlyGod)
[Chorus: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, model bitches in my section, one ho tried to touch me (Nah)
Told that bitch, "Don't press your luck, you lucky if you suck me" (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
You ain't never live like me (Uh-uh), get praises by the junkies
You ain't never live like me, split chi-chis with your bunky (Ah)
Tasteless nigga, CC's all on me and still look bummy (Ah)
All this BB on me oversized, I'm lookin' husky
Choppin' bricks like Cobra Kai (Hiya), Hermes plate lookin' dusty (Ah)
I knew I can get a hundred when the plug wife hugged me
[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
Kissed me on both cheeks and said "Westside, you look like money" (Mwah)
Fishbowl on the Maybach truck, sippin' Ace while it's jumpy (Ah)
McLaren Road, in a McLaren Road (Skrrt)
You niggas is food (Ah), see me fashion week June
I'm not in the mood (Uh-uh), bitch, don't fuck up my groove (Fuck up my groove)
I fuck 'em in twos, look at my jewels
Studs on Balenci' crocs, look at the shoes (Look at the shoes)
I don't even got no opps (Uh-uh), we put 'em on snooze (Brrt)
Still use a fork in the pot and hundred round tools (Hundred round tools)
Still use a lock in a sock (Ah), we sellin' that dope (Dope)
[Chorus: Westside Gunn]
Model bitches in my section, one ho tried to touch me
Told that bitch, "Don't press your luck, you lucky if you suck me"
You ain't never live like me (Uh-uh), get praises by the junkies
You ain't never live like me, split chi-chis with your bunky
Tasteless nigga, CC's all on me and still look bummy (Ah)
All this BB on me oversized, I'm lookin' husky
Choppin' bricks like Cobra Kai, Hermes plate lookin' dusty (Ah, woo)
I knew I can get a hundred when the plug wife hugged me
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