Lakers vs Rockets Westside Gunn (Ft. Sauce Walka)

[Intro: Westside Gunn]
Fuck, ayo
Ayo, brr
Brr
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom

[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, I like to watch the body drop, I don't got it all (Ah, brrr)
Chanel ski mask, look like I fuckin' rob (Ah)
Louis gloves on the Corbin, hit my niggas off (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, bring)
Two tone AP, you know my wrist go hard (My wrist go hard)
Whip the deuce to a four-way, my wrist go hard (My wrist go hard)
My work crack, just bite the glass cut his hand open (Ah)
The doors on the Lamb open (Skrrt)
A hundred round stick, sound like a fan on it (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, ah)
Medusa plates with the grams on it
My shooter doin' bad, I put two grand on you (Ah)
Let me do my dance on you (Let me do my dance on you)
In the gallery, you fuck Chanel up (Fuck Chanel up)
We the commissary lords, nigga, get your mail up (Get your mail up)
Triple deck yachts, get your sail up (Get your sail up)
Trash bag on it, better pick the shells up (Brr)
My side bitch want a lace front and her nails done (Want a lace front and her nails done)
I love my side bitch (Ah), I love my side bitch

[Interlude: Sauce Walka]
(Splash) I sell mine, though
(Splash) Ooh-wee