
Macho on Coke Westside Gunn (Ft. Mach-Hommy)
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[Intro: Westside Gunn]
Ay, yo
The half-mask rockin' Sasquatch
Ay, yo
The half-mask rockin' Sasquatch
Ay, yo
The half-mask rockin' Sasquatch
Y'all forgot it Rottweiler-
FlyGod
[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
The half-mask rockin' Sasquatch
Y'all forgot it Rottweiler on it, you only good as ya' last pots
Doorbells ringing, Pam fiendin', she two dollars short
Give it to her, that's my man mom's, she's doin' ten up north
Toss the fork, in the pot, your moms had to buy off they scale, digital scale
Three ganja's all baggin', rockin' wild shit, purple taggin' and askin' 'em
Who had the best up on the strip?
Them, them nigga's droolin' and arm scratchin', fuck nigga's lackin'
So much coke on the floor we had to vacuum
I had to flush grams a couple times, rhymes is like being reincarnated, chrome 800 got my arms shakin'
I don' seen it all a hundred times, MAC-11 squeeze up the Q45
Wiseguys open your eyes, and realize, and realize (and realize)
[Intro: Westside Gunn]
Ay, yo
The half-mask rockin' Sasquatch
Ay, yo
The half-mask rockin' Sasquatch
Ay, yo
The half-mask rockin' Sasquatch
Y'all forgot it Rottweiler-
FlyGod
[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
The half-mask rockin' Sasquatch
Y'all forgot it Rottweiler on it, you only good as ya' last pots
Doorbells ringing, Pam fiendin', she two dollars short
Give it to her, that's my man mom's, she's doin' ten up north
Toss the fork, in the pot, your moms had to buy off they scale, digital scale
Three ganja's all baggin', rockin' wild shit, purple taggin' and askin' 'em
Who had the best up on the strip?
Them, them nigga's droolin' and arm scratchin', fuck nigga's lackin'
So much coke on the floor we had to vacuum
I had to flush grams a couple times, rhymes is like being reincarnated, chrome 800 got my arms shakin'
I don' seen it all a hundred times, MAC-11 squeeze up the Q45
Wiseguys open your eyes, and realize, and realize (and realize)
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