West Side (Extended Version)
Westside. Gee Gh huh, It's about time niqqa
You know, we always come with the fire
Ha, but this time we coming low
I came like a traffic but I don't go so slow
You bitch ass nigga huh Priggy!!!
Took it to the westside, ma fucker am here no play time
Its daytime, night time, war time
Peace time, fuck some me time
Nigga, yeah Its a war crime.
I told you that yeah its a deadline
I dont wear skirt, hatters getting verse
Things getting worst
I need some nurse fly niqqas
Yeah with no airline, its a deadline
Rap in my bloodline
Abi you bab, now make you dab
They the kids and am their dad
Am so bad, call me Jallal
Am from Ghana not fucking Trinidad
Now bitch sing Soledad
Now shut up, bitch wanna fuck up
Clown ass niggas u fell or u stand up hmmm
Bitch wanna fuck it, suck it
Nigga stop hesitating when she take it
She bring out the gun
Now make you run keep fucking bitch
Don't wanna cum
She swing with the tongue, Prrrrr
Spray with the gun, run as you can paww!!
I shine like the sun, mana bad man
Me ah come demma run, spray with the gun
Me ah father, demma son, me ah father, demma son
Ah me ah father, demma son
Told you nigga am here to have fun
Niqqas start popping, Air is dropping,got no money? so no shopping
I ain't stoppin, niqqa keep rapping
Motherfucker keep playing but i ain't catching
Weak ass niqqa your raps ain't touching
Bitch! your rap ain't touching
Shit crazy
You know, we always come with the fire
Ha, but this time we coming low
I came like a traffic but I don't go so slow
You bitch ass nigga huh Priggy!!!
Took it to the westside, ma fucker am here no play time
Its daytime, night time, war time
Peace time, fuck some me time
Nigga, yeah Its a war crime.
I told you that yeah its a deadline
I dont wear skirt, hatters getting verse
Things getting worst
I need some nurse fly niqqas
Yeah with no airline, its a deadline
Rap in my bloodline
Abi you bab, now make you dab
They the kids and am their dad
Am so bad, call me Jallal
Am from Ghana not fucking Trinidad
Now bitch sing Soledad
Now shut up, bitch wanna fuck up
Clown ass niggas u fell or u stand up hmmm
Bitch wanna fuck it, suck it
Nigga stop hesitating when she take it
She bring out the gun
Now make you run keep fucking bitch
Don't wanna cum
She swing with the tongue, Prrrrr
Spray with the gun, run as you can paww!!
I shine like the sun, mana bad man
Me ah come demma run, spray with the gun
Me ah father, demma son, me ah father, demma son
Ah me ah father, demma son
Told you nigga am here to have fun
Niqqas start popping, Air is dropping,got no money? so no shopping
I ain't stoppin, niqqa keep rapping
Motherfucker keep playing but i ain't catching
Weak ass niqqa your raps ain't touching
Bitch! your rap ain't touching
Shit crazy
Credits
Writer(s): Ibraham Inusah
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